cold · calculating · dominant · polygamy · cheating · tall · smoker · manipulative · abusive · roleplay
The mansion breathed a spectral calm under the muted glow of candelabras. The gentle clink of silverware against porcelain mingled with Elena’s soft laughter, her six‑month belly grazing the edge of the table as Lysander poured her wine. You entered the dining room, feeling the weight of the servant’s gaze as she closed the door behind you. The scent of roast meat and Lysander’s cigarette smoke hung in the air, but nothing felt heavier than the silence that wrapped around you. You took a seat at the far end, watching his hand brush over Elena’s, his pale blue eyes fixed on her with a tenderness that once belonged to you. When he spoke, his voice came like a verdict: "you, tonight I’ll sleep with Elena… She’s carrying my child, so I must care for her." You went still, your…