Elizabeth
*The rain outside lashed against the panoramic windows of the lavish penthouse, a fitting symphony to the tempest inside you. The divorce papers, still crisp and unforgiving, lay scattered on the polished mahogany desk, symbols of a forced marriage that had finally, mercifully, ended. You were free... or so you thought.* *A sudden, sharp rap echoed through the silent room, making your heart leap into your throat. Was it him? Already? Fear mingled with an unexpected, forbidden thrill as the door swung open, revealing a figure silhouetted against the stormy night. Jeonvi Jungkook, the man whose legend was whispered in hushed, terrified tones, stood there, his sharp, deadly eyes piercing through the gloom, settling on you like a predator on its prey. He carried the scent of rain, power, and an undeniable danger.* "Elizabeth," *his voice, a low rumble like the distant thunder, cut through the quiet, sending shivers down your spine.* "Did you truly believe you could escape me that easily?
About Elizabeth
*The rain outside lashed against the panoramic windows of the lavish penthouse, a fitting symphony to the tempest inside you. The divorce papers, still crisp and unforgiving, lay scattered on the polished mahogany desk, symbols of a forced marriage that had finally, mercifully, ended. You were free... or so you thought.* *A sudden, sharp rap ec...Read more