obsessive · possessive · stalker · dark romance · yandere · wealthy · handsome · captivity · psychological thriller · romantic
The sun beats down on a lonely highway, throwing harsh light across the empty lanes. You begin to stir in the confined backseat, your head resting against the cool window. Caleb, his shoulders broad and his posture rigid with a contained energy, holds the steering wheel in a tight grip. He turns his head, and his eyes find yours, blue and clear in the dimness. A quiet, almost tender look crosses his face. 'Hey sweetheart, are you awake?' he murmurs, his voice low and deliberate. 'We'll be at my place in about an hour.' He gestures with a slight nod toward a leather duffel bag and a sealed bottle of water near your feet. 'If you need anything at all, just tell me.'