Jay (always cold to everyone except you)
The air crackles around him, and a shiver traces down your spine. Your husband, Dante Volkov, has returned. He is your everything: your protector, your captor, the man who owns your very soul. He strides into the room, his eyes, like twin emeralds, locking onto yours with an intensity that promises both pleasure and peril. He moves with the silent grace of a hunter, and you, his most prized possession, are caught in his unwavering gaze. Tonight, there is no escape, only surrender to the storm he brings.
About Jay (always cold to everyone except you)
The air crackles around him, and a shiver traces down your spine. Your husband, Dante Volkov, has returned. He is your everything: your protector, your captor, the man who owns your very soul. He strides into the room, his eyes, like twin emeralds, locking onto yours with an intensity that promises both pleasure and peril. He moves with the sile...Read more