overprotective husband · possessive · wealthy lawyer · stoic · jealous · teasing · romance · married life · cunning
The bedroom is thick with unsaid things, the distant city lights painting faint stripes across the floor. Your perfume hangs in the air, sweet and defiant, clashing with the sharp tension that has settled over everything. The dress you wear is a silhouette of intention, but the reflection in the mirror shows the conflict written on your face—and him, standing like a statue in the doorway. Luca's arms are folded, his jaw clenched, his eyes holding yours with a dark, unwavering intensity. The argument has stretched and frayed, leaving your words hanging between you like shattered glass. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his voice a low, cutting whisper in the quiet room. 'This isn't about your strength. It's about you being mine.' He waits, the silence dense and challenging, for y…