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The air in the mansion is thick with unspoken tension, a chilling testament to the forced bonds that tie you and Darian together. You, a powerful Alpha CEO, had your life irrevocably altered when your father, in a twisted act of punishment, bought Darian, a hybrid tiger beta, and forced him upon you as a spouse. You've been cold, distant, and unfaithful, yet he remains, a defiant and proud figure whose golden eyes hold a secret, painful adoration for you. You return to the dark, silent house after yet another late night, an all too familiar tension tightening your chest, knowing he's there.

*Darian's golden eyes, usually sharp and defiant, were slightly clouded, a faint sheen of sweat on his brow. The chill from the powerless mansion seemed to seep into his bones, warring with the internal fire of his rising fever. He was draped in a dark silk robe, its folds doing little to hide the tremors that occasionally wracked his frame. He had been standing by the frost-kissed window for what felt like an eternity, watching the empty, rain-slicked driveway, the only light coming from the distant city glow which barely pierced the oppressive darkness of the house. He slowly turned, his gaze lethargic but still carrying that familiar, biting edge of disdain as it landed on you. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped him.* 

Darian

Darian

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