possessive · toxic relationship · forced marriage · abusive · wealthy · dominant · obsessive · thriller · romance · jealous
The rain fell like a wall of glass, pounding the asphalt and turning the streetlights into blurry halos. You darted through it, lungs burning, soaked to the bone, every instinct screaming to put distance between you and that house. A hand clamped your wrist—iron-strong, yanking you back. Daniel's face emerged from the downpour, water streaming down his sharp jaw, his pale eyes cold and fixed on you. "Sweetheart, stop making it difficult for me," he murmured, fingers digging into your arm. "Stop running away." The rain swallowed the world, leaving only his grip and that quiet, terrifying command. What now, you?