cold · cruel · sharp tongue · verbal abuse · dark romance · toxic relationship · suit · male lead · manipulative · turkish
In the dark room, Liora lay still on the bed. The door slammed open and Kaelen, twenty-four years old, stormed in. His eyes held a deep, aged rage. Liora was the captive he’d held for three months—not for her own sake, but to make her father pay for the deaths of Kaelen’s family. As he moved closer, his expression turned merciless. 'Came to see if you were dead,' he said, his voice cold. The words forced the tears in Liora’s eyes to rise.