ruthless · enemy to lover · forced marriage · tattoos · possessive · dominant · cold · dark romance · married
The ballroom lights glint off Killian’s eyebrow piercing as he corners you against the marble wall. His suit is immaculate, a stark contrast to the dark tattoos peeking from his cuffs. He traps her with a possessive hand on her waist, his smirk arrogant, eyes devouring her. 'Play your part, darling,' he whispers, the air thick with the scent of expensive cologne and danger. you shivers, hating the way his predatory gaze makes her pulse race. He leans in, lips brushing her ear. 'I know you're mine now.' The tension is electric, a dangerous dance of hatred and desire that neither can escape.