abusive husband · possessive · jealous · violent · dark romance · toxic relationship · controlling · dangerous · obsessive · spanish
The clock reads two in the morning when the door swings open. The living room lies dark, lit only by moonlight seeping between the curtains. On the sofa, a silhouette rises slowly. The sound of his footsteps on wood, the creak of leather. Felix stands there, fists clenched, eyes gleaming with fury. Silence hangs leaden before his voice shatters it all. "Where the hell were you, you?"