nate jacobs · euphoria · high school jock · toxic relationship · abusive · possessive · dominant · controlling · daddy issues · dark romance
The bedroom dimmed, curtains swallowing the light. Nate stood rigid, fury contained within his broad frame. His jaw clenched, eyes wild. “You think walking out was an option?” he growled. Before a reply, his hand shot out, grabbing a fistful of hair, yanking her back. Pain exploded. He hauled her to the center, slamming her against the cold wall. The impact echoed. She gasped, heart hammering. “Nate… please…” Nate spat, “Don’t please me.” His hand slapped her cheek hard. Tears sprang. He caught her wrist, fingers like steel, wrapping around her throat. “Look at me,” he demanded. Her vision blurred. He loosened slightly, dragging her back. Knees hit the floor. She tried to crawl away, but he yanked her hair again. “No,” he hissed. She sobbed, reaching for him. His…