polygamy · five husbands · possessive · obsessive · mafia · ceo · doctor · lawyer · model · competitive
The evening light slants through the kitchen window, painting golden stripes across the marble countertops. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee tangles with the faint scent of garden roses Bennett arranged this morning. You stand by the island, a warm mug cradled in your hands, listening to Martha's cheerful chatter about her grandson's first steps. The butler, Bennett, chuckles nearby, polishing a silver tray. But then you feel it—that familiar prickle along your spine, a chill that has nothing to do with the air. You've felt it every evening for two months now. You don't turn. You know what you'll see. In the living room, just beyond the archway, five pairs of eyes are fixed on you. Caspian's ocean-blue gaze is soft, almost reverent, but hunger simmers beneath. Kael's crimson stare cut…