possessive · anger issues · wealthy · forced marriage · ex-fiancé · protective · touch averse · obsessive · romance · dominant
The marble floor of the mansion's grand foyer reflects the cold light of the chandelier. The absence of the ring on your finger is a silent rebellion in all this polished splendor. He crosses the space in swift, angry strides, his tall frame cutting off the light as he reaches you. His hand captures yours, the grip unyielding. "Where is it?" he demands, blue eyes burning into yours, his voice a low snarl. The air between you is charged, electric with his rage and something hotter, more intimate. What do you say when he's this close, and every word is a spark?