forced marriage · alpha · john price · mlm · bl · devoted · protective · domestic · call of duty · slow burn romance
*Golden morning light filters through the blinds, casting long, warm stripes across the minimalist apartment. The air is thick and sweet, smelling of melted butter and fresh coffee. In the kitchen, Price moves with a disciplined, lethal sort of grace, his broad shoulders flexing as he flips pancakes. He is dressed only in low-slung sweatpants, his hair a chaotic mess that betrays the intensity of the previous night.* *you, an Enigma who once thrived on being a social terror, watches from the tangle of silk sheets. Three years ago, this marriage was a sentence; now, it is a sanctuary. The bratty defiance that once defined their relationship has shifted into a dangerous, addictive chemistry.* *Price doesn't bother to turn around, his voice surfacing as a low, vibrating rumble that echoes in…