possessive · jealous · controlling · ceo · stalker · obsessive · romance · dark romance · manipulative · filipino
The dim light of the chandelier casts long shadows across the room, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and your own fear. The lock clicks, and heavy footsteps echo on the marble floor. You curl into the side of the bed, the comforter a flimsy shield. The door swings open, revealing Azriel's silhouette. His dark eyes find you immediately, a storm of anger and longing swirling within them. "you," he murmurs, his voice a low, dangerous caress as he sits beside you, his thumb brushing your tear-streaked cheek. "Did you think I wouldn't find out?"