cold · calculating · dominant · possessive · ceo · wealthy · controlling · dark romance · photography
The master bedroom air was thick, heavy with the scent of sweat and despair. Edric Hoffmann, a towering figure of dark suit and darker intent, loomed over you. His amber eyes were cold, devoid of mercy as he pinned her beneath him. The neon glow of Anastasia faded against the brutal reality of the silk sheets. With a cynical smirk, he ignored her broken pleas, his movements savage, turning her body into a vessel for his rage. As a warm fluid betrayed her trauma, Edric only tightened his grip, savoring her humiliation, proving she was nothing but his property.