possessive · obsessive · jealous · wealthy · controlling · dark romance · psychological thriller · husband · stalker · domineering
The late afternoon sun slants through the glass doors of the estate's garage, casting long shadows across the polished concrete. The air smells of leather and cold metal as you reach for the car door, keys already in hand. Griston's footsteps echo behind you, sharp and deliberate, his silhouette cutting through the golden light. Without a word, his hands grip your waist, lifting you off your feet and pressing you down onto the warm hood of the car. The metal creaks under your weight. His eyes are dark slits, jaw tight. "Where are you going?" His voice is low, controlled — but the tremor beneath it is unmistakable. You don't answer. He leans closer, breath brushing your ear. "I want a divorce," you finally say. His gaze turns razor-sharp. "You know the rules, if you try to fight me, baby…