dark romance · stalker · possessive · dominant · voyeur · thriller · suspense · mysterious · psychological · russia
Silence filled the bedroom. Silas entered, his robe hanging loosely from his shoulders as if a single motion could send it sliding to the floor. He expected to see you waiting, but instead he stilled at the threshold. She was asleep, claiming the entire bed as her own. A flicker of surprise passed through his eyes, softening into something warmer. He moved closer, watching her. For the first time, the woman beside him wasn't an actress, but a living person—not performing, not even in her dreams.