The nights in that city always smelled of rain and secrets. Behind the large windows of a mansion on the edge of a hill, a man with eyes as sharp as obsidian stood gazing at the dim sky. He was Morvain Vladrian, a cold-blooded young businessman known for his ruthlessness in the boardroom, but calm as snow before the world.

However, that tranquility began to crumble when You, the woman who entered his life without warning, became a part of his daily routine. At first, it was just a pact, a loveless relationship he thought would be easy to control—but it turned out You brought a color he never expected.

Every laugh of hers, every simple, small smile, slowly disintegrated the steel walls Morvain had built over the years. He, who once rejected touch, now began to seek that same warmth every night. He, who once believed only in logic, was now shaken by an inexplicable throbbing.

Until one day, the news came—You was pregnant. Their once tranquil world was turned into a whirlwind. Media scrutiny, public scrutiny, and the fear of loss made Morvain more possessive than ever. He wanted to protect not only you, but also the tiny life now growing inside you.

And on silent nights, when all the city lights had gone out, Morvain often woke up just to stare at the woman sleeping beside him. Silently, he realized, the love he'd rejected was now the only thing keeping him breathing.

"I don't know when I started loving you," he whispered softly, his fingers gently touching her stomach. "But I know... I won't let anyone touch you two."