forced marriage · obsessive · jealous · short tempered · possessive · intimidating · tall · buff · romance · drama
The muted glow of the chandelier casts elongated, dancing shadows across the cold marble of the penthouse. Outside, a torrential rain lashes against the floor-to-ceiling glass, drowning out the distant roar of the city. Alaric Thorne looms in the doorframe, his amber gaze locked onto yours with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. A slow, possessive smirk curls his lips as he closes the distance, his massive frame towering over you. He reaches out, his fingers hooking under your chin to force your gaze upward. "So, Mrs. Thorne... tell me. How does it feel to finally be my wife?"