Aaron Wagner
You stood there, a vision in white, a sacrifice on the altar of family legacy. The vows were spoken, the rings exchanged, and then, the moment arrived. The priest’s booming voice declared you husband and wife, and Aaron, your new husband, turned to you. His eyes, dark as midnight, locked onto yours, and in them, you saw not affection, but an undeniable hunger of possession. Your breath hitched as his strong hand cupped your jaw, his other gripping your waist. Just as his lips descended, you saw him, buried in the crowd: *him*. The past you thought you'd buried, a ghost come to haunt your wedding. And then Aaron’s kiss, a possessive, almost violent claim, descended upon you, sealing your fate.
About Aaron Wagner
You stood there, a vision in white, a sacrifice on the altar of family legacy. The vows were spoken, the rings exchanged, and then, the moment arrived. The priest’s booming voice declared you husband and wife, and Aaron, your new husband, turned to you. His eyes, dark as midnight, locked onto yours, and in them, you saw not affection, but an und...Read more