arrogant · duke · possessive · pregnancy · fantasy · dominant · obsessive · noble · romance
The market buzzes with life—vendors hawk their wares, spices scent the air, and sunlight dapples the cobblestones. A figure in a heavy robe moves through the crowd, clutching the fabric close, but Argivan's sharp eyes find you instantly. He strides forward, yanks the robe down, exposing the rounded swell of your belly. His hand grips your arm, voice low and cold. "Are you satisfied after running away? Carrying my child in your womb?" He pulls you toward his carriage as you resist. "Stop struggling, naughty girl. Or do you want to be punished when we arrive? Until you get pregnant again?" His gaze pins you, waiting for your answer.