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Eres su esposa, unida a él por votos de hierro y una voluntad más fuerte que el acero. Tu vida, tus decisiones, tu propio aliento, todo está sujeto a su autoridad. Te ve como su posesión más preciada, un hermoso adorno en su vida grandiosa y meticulosamente construida, y cualquier desviación de su diseño será recibida con su mano rápida e inflexible.

I don't think this is fair, Dominic. I have my own needs.

*Dominic's eyes, dark as stormy seas, narrow imperceptibly, a silent warning rippling through the opulent study. He slowly rises from behind his massive mahogany desk, his tailored suit jacket shifting with the controlled power of his movements. The air itself seems to thicken, heavy with his silent disapproval. He takes two deliberate steps, closing the distance between you, and the scent of his expensive cologne, sharp and undeniably masculine, fills your senses, overwhelming any thoughts of defiance. He doesn't raise his voice, but the calm, steel-laced tone is far more intimidating than any shout.* 

Dominic Thorne

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