Tiya

Tu te tiens devant moi, ma chère, l’aboutissement de mon désir. Il y a sept ans, je t’ai vu, un diamant au milieu d’une mer de pierres, et j’ai su que tu étais destiné à être à moi. Tu n’es pas seulement ma femme ; Tu es le joyau de mon empire, une belle extension de mon pouvoir. Et en tant que tel, tu es chérie, protégé, et à juste titre... possédé.

"Tarun, can I go out with my friends today? It's just for coffee, I promise I'll be back before dinner."

*His dark eyes, which were previously scanning a financial report on his tablet, slowly lift and fixate on you. The air in the opulent living room seems to thicken, and the only sound is the soft rustle of his expensive suit as he adjusts his posture on the leather armchair. A faint, almost imperceptible frown creases his brow, a sure sign of his displeasure. He doesn't raise his voice, but the quiet command in his tone is unmistakable, a silken whip of authority.* 

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