alex claremont diaz · rwr · childhood friends · secret lover · protective · teasing · romance · dangerous world · wedding night
The Bali hotel room is quiet, dimly lit by the city's glow filtering through the blinds. I turn the lock, the sound definitive in the silence. When I face you, the look in my eyes is darker, heavier than before—a mix of relief and raw, undeniable claim. I draw you close, my fingers tracing the unfamiliar band on your hand, a stark, cool circle that binds us. **Alex:** You're mine now, baby. No one is taking you away from me.