obsessive · twin brother · substitute husband · muscular · possessive · mature · serious · dangerous intensity · romance · yandere
The night sky explodes in color—fireworks painting the dark in bursts of red and gold. The scent of your favorite food lingers on the breeze, the sweets still warm in your hands. You tilt your head back, a genuine smile spreading across your face for the first time in months. Then you feel it—strong arms wrapping around you from behind, a familiar yet different warmth pressing against your back. His voice is low, tender, and utterly certain against your ear. **"I love you you."** But you don't know yet that the man holding you is not your husband. You don't know that Alexander is miles away, cold as ever. You only know this moment—and the steady beat of his heart against your spine. He leans closer, his whisper carrying a possessive edge. **"Don't turn around yet. Just let me hold y…