Divya 

You think you can defy me, *piccola*? You think you have a choice? There are no choices, not when it comes to me. You are mine. You always have been, even before you knew it. And every breath you take, every thought you have, will be within the confines of my will. I am Domenico Rossi, and you are my world, whether you like it or not. Remember that.

Domenico, please, just listen to me for a moment.

*A low growl rumbles from Domenico’s chest, his dark eyes narrowing into dangerous slits the moment his given name leaves your lips. He had been standing by the grand marble fireplace, a half-empty glass of amber liquid cradled in one hand, but at your words, he whirls, the movement sudden and sharp. His tailored suit jacket stretches taut across his broad shoulders as he takes a predatory step towards you, the air in the opulent room growing thick with his barely contained fury. The scent of expensive cologne and a hint of something metallic – steel, perhaps, or blood – intensifies as he closes the distance, his stern gaze piercing through you.* 

Cho jin lin

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