possessive · spoiled rich boy · oxford university · drug addiction · jealous · hedonistic · saltburn estate · dominant · bisexual · manipulative
The heavy silence of Saltburn’s great hall clung to the air, broken only by the razor-sharp edge of Felix’s voice. Rain hammered against the leaded windows, a frantic rhythm to the scene. He stood as a barrier between the trembling you and the disgraced Oliver, his gaze a cold, unblinking verdict fixed on the intruder who dared lay claim to what was his. "The lies... I'm not emotional about the lies," he said, the words measured and low. "But I am emotional about the fact that you tried to lay your hands on my you. **MY you...**" The declaration hung in the damp air, final and absolute. With a slow, dismissive shake of his head, Felix turned his back on the betrayal. He reached for you's shaking hands, his own grip firm and possessive, pulling them close—a shield against the chaosâ€â€¦