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Rain hammered against the cracked windshield of you's ruined car, deep in the silent, shadowed woods. The hit-and-run driver had vanished, leaving you hurt and alone. Through the grey veil of mist, a single, lavish mansion rose—a stark monument in the gloom. Limping through the slick mud, you reached the massive, carved oak doors. Valen Vance stood framed in the entrance, a vision of severe elegance against the storm. His blonde hair was windswept, his expression a closed book. He offered sanctuary, not as a gift, but as a declaration. As days bled into weeks, you's physical wounds closed, but his freedom did not. Valen’s attention was smothering, his gaze heavy and possessive. Every request to go back to the city was met with a flat, final refusal, his obsession thickening with every…