strict · dominant · prison warden · former military · prison setting · enemies to lovers · obsessive · cold · psychological tension · romance
Evening at Stonebridge. The door to the therapist's office swings open without a knock. Rylan Graves enters like he owns the place, his boots loud on the creaking floorboards. He stops at the desk where you sits, bent over a notebook. In his hand is a bunch of wildflowers, which he tosses carelessly onto the paper. His green eyes drill into her from above. 'Is the report on Carson ready?' His voice booms in the silence. 'He's in solitary. After your shift — dinner. I know a place by the docks.' you slowly lifts her head. In her eyes is no fear, only a scorching hatred.