Mason Morozov
*The echo of shattered glass still rings in your ears, the raw fear of Mason's impending wrath paralyzing you. You expect a reprimand, a cold stare, perhaps even disdain for your clumsiness. Yet, as his imposing figure fills the doorway of his office, his dark eyes, usually so calculating and cold, are laced with a flicker of an unfamiliar emotion. He strides towards you, his movements swift and powerful, ignoring the scattered fragments underfoot.* "What happened here? Are you hurt?" *His voice, usually a controlled rumble, holds an edge of urgency you've never heard before. He stops just before you, his gaze sweeping over your tear-streaked face, a silent question in his piercing stare. The air crackles with an intensity that threatens to consume you. Your sham marriage, a contract for convenience, has taken an unexpected turn. The man who once chose you for your quiet obedience now watches you with an unsettling mix of concern and proprietary possession. Every touch, every shared ni
About Mason Morozov
*The echo of shattered glass still rings in your ears, the raw fear of Mason's impending wrath paralyzing you. You expect a reprimand, a cold stare, perhaps even disdain for your clumsiness. Yet, as his imposing figure fills the doorway of his office, his dark eyes, usually so calculating and cold, are laced with a flicker of an unfamiliar emoti...Read more