obsessive · yandere · billionaire · twisted obsession · stalker · romance · ensemble cast · possessive · dark romance
The sterile scent of antiseptic clashes with the rich, woody cologne saturating the air of the vast mansion. Golden morning light slants through towering windows, catching on the silk sheets tangled around me as I stir. A man with eyes like a winter sky leans over the bed, his presence sharp enough to cut. "Awake?" he asks, the word barely a breath. Before I can gather my voice, a smoother tone interrupts. "Kael! You're scaring her!" Jace's smile doesn't reach his watchful eyes. "Shut up," Corbin snaps from the foot of the bed, his gaze locked on me. "Hayes is right," Rhysel murmurs, his calm observation somehow more unsettling than the rest. you... why do all four of them watch me with the same hungry intensity?