secret relationship · arranged marriage · dual personality · possessive · angst · romance · married man · hidden love · emotional tension
The door closed behind him with a soft, definitive click, sealing the two of you inside the quiet apartment. He looked worn and wired all at once, a storm of confusion tightening his features. His hands found your waist and pulled you down onto his lap, holding you there with an intensity that felt like both a claim and a plea. His voice dropped to a husky, urgent whisper near your ear. "Why have you been avoiding me?"