cold · possessive · wealthy heir · married · pregnancy · protective · bully · dominant · romance · secret relationship
The mansion's grand hallway stretches before you, its marble floors reflecting the chill glow of the crystal chandeliers above. Shadows pool in the corners like silent witnesses. The air carries a sterile mix of polished stone and faint, expensive cologne. Kaelen's imposing form fills the space ahead of you, his broad shoulders blocking the way. His eyes, dark and unreadable, find yours. He reaches out, his hand closing around your wrist with purposeful force. "I gave you an order. Why are you out here?" His words slice through the quiet. He draws you toward the bedroom door, his jaw set in a hard line. What transgression have you committed this time, you?