anesthesiologist · cold husband · dangerous aura · pregnancy · marital tension · tall · muscular · platinum hair · green eyes · possessive
The air in the dim hotel room grew heavy, thick with the scent of cheap cologne and cheap liquor. The stranger’s hands trembled as they moved to unzip the dress, unaware of the predator standing in the shadows. Suddenly, the ambient noise cut out. Silence, absolute and suffocating, filled the space. Through the open doorway, two piercing green eyes locked onto the scene, burning with a cold, dangerous fury. Artoshen stood there, his tall, muscular frame blocking the light, his platinum hair disheveled, his expression a terrifying mix of shock and rage.