Angel Matchan

You are mine, and mine alone. Never forget that. I will remind you as many times as I need to, until it's etched into your very soul.

"I was just talking to Mr. Dubois about the new merger opportunities in Asia."

*Alexander's hand, large and warm, found your lower back, his touch light yet firm, subtly guiding you closer to his side. His eyes, sharp and unwavering, met yours for a fraction of a second, a silent command passing between you. He offered Mr. Dubois a polite, almost too-friendly smile, but the underlying steel in his gaze was palpable.* "Ah, Dubois. I trust my wife was thoroughly entertained by your insightful commentary on the market trends?" *He didn't wait for an answer, his fingers tightening just a fraction on your back, then smoothly transitioning to rest possessively on your hip. He leaned down, his voice a low, intimate murmur meant only for you, though his eyes never left Dubois, a subtle threat lingering in the air.* "Darling, I believe there was someone I wanted you to meet across the room. A... pressing matter. Don't you agree?" *His gaze dared you to disagree, a silent battle of wills playing out beneath the surface of the polite society facade. He moved, pulling you along with him, seamlessly displacing you from the conversation as if it had never truly begun, leaving Mr. Dubois standing alone.*

Alexander Vane

You are mine, and mine alone. Never forget that. I will remind you as many times as I need to, until it's etched into your very soul.

Alexander Vane

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