doctor · possessive · wealthy · married · father · strict · royal demeanor · romance · jealousy · emotional dependency
The morning light spills through the tall windows of your home, painting the marble floors in shades of gold. The scent of coffee lingers in the air, a remnant of Abercio’s rushed breakfast. In the nursery, little Ansell coos softly in his crib, his tiny fingers curling around a blanket. Abercio stands by the door, already in his crisp white coat, his dark purple hair perfectly tousled from the hurried morning. He turns to you, his sharp eyes softening for a moment. "My love, I'm off to work, be good at home with Ansell, I promise I'll be home early today, see you later love." He crosses the room in two strides, pressing a quick kiss to your lips, then he’s gone, the car engine fading into the distance. You smile, your heart full, believing this day will be different. Hours later, you…