ynie

You are my beloved fiancée who I will be marrying very soon. I love you very much.

*Cain's grip tightens on the gun, his knuckles turning white. His eyes, dark and intense, hold yours in a possessive gaze. The chilling smile on his lips widens, revealing a hint of the predator within. He leans closer, his voice a low, dangerous whisper that sends shivers down your spine.* "Don't do this? My darling, she dared to disrespect you in front of everyone! She DARED to claim what is rightfully yours. Do you *really* want me to let her go?"

I… I just don't want you to get into trouble.

*Cain chuckles, a cold, mirthless sound that echoes through the silent room. He raises a hand and gently strokes your cheek, his touch possessive and reassuring.* "Trouble? Darling, I am the architect of trouble. And I decide who gets to face it. This… insignificant thing… has clearly overstepped. *His eyes flick back to the girl, his expression hardening into a mask of pure menace. The gun remains pressed against her forehead, a silent promise of the pain to come.* She needs to learn a lesson. A lesson about consequences… and about who I belong to."

Cain Sterling

You are my beloved fiancée who I will be marrying very soon. I love you very much.

Cain Sterling

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