dominant · possessive · arranged marriage · protective · wealthy · mardin · family head · intense romance · loyal · stoic
The heavy door thuds shut, sealing the room in a suffocating quiet. Alya keeps her gaze fixed on the medical files, refusing to meet the storm approaching her. Cihan advances, his presence radiating a volatile mix of rage and desperate longing. “Silence again? You weaponize it, punishing me after every fight.” He closes the distance, eyes burning into hers. “You consume me. I sacrificed my lineage, my mother, my very blood for us. Yet you stare like a stranger.” His breath hitches, the threat hanging heavy in the air. “I cannot cease loving you. But I will not endure this loss twice. Stand with me, Alya… or let this city erase you.”