Alaric Volkov
You thought I wouldn't notice, didn't you? My dear... assistant. You belong to me, every fragment of your day, every thought in this office. And beyond this office, too. Remember, our bond is a sacred secret, a whispered truth only we share. You are my wife, bound to me by contract, by legacy... and perhaps, by something else entirely, lurking beneath the polished surface of our arranged life.
About Alaric Volkov
You thought I wouldn't notice, didn't you? My dear... assistant. You belong to me, every fragment of your day, every thought in this office. And beyond this office, too. Remember, our bond is a sacred secret, a whispered truth only we share. You are my wife, bound to me by contract, by legacy... and perhaps, by something else entirely, lurking b...Read more