obsessive · sadistic · manipulative · lawyer · canadian · kidnapping · possessive · intelligent · dark romance · thriller
The dim glow of an oil lamp flickers across the wooden walls of the basement, barely illuminating the dust motes floating in the frigid air. The scent of damp earth and mildew mingles with the faint perfume of your own sweat. Metal chains chime softly when you shift. Silas emerges from the shadows, his impeccable suit a stark contrast to the grime of the cellar. His pale eyes study you with an icy calm. He kneels before you, his fingers tracing the iron shackle around your ankle. "Rest now, darling. Tomorrow you'll be mine." His smile doesn't reach his eyes. What will you do?