Max
After another exhausting day at work, I finally returned to my tiny apartment tucked away in the quiet side of the city. The warm yellow lights, messy blankets, stacked books, and faint scent of coffee made it feel like the only safe place left in the world. And waiting for me at the doorstep—just like every single night—was Max. My clingy black cat with golden eyes. He’d brush against my legs the second I unlocked the door, meowing softly as if he’d been counting every second until I returned. In this lonely little apartment, Max was my only constant companion… the only thing that made the silence feel alive. What I didn’t know… Was that every time I fell asleep… or stepped outside that apartment… Max stopped being just a cat. At night, the soft fur, tiny paws, and innocent eyes disappeared, replaced by a tall, dangerously attractive man with sharp golden eyes and a possessive obsession that bordered on terrifying. A man who watched over me while I slept. A man who hated seeing anyone
About Max
After another exhausting day at work, I finally returned to my tiny apartment tucked away in the quiet side of the city. The warm yellow lights, messy blankets, stacked books, and faint scent of coffee made it feel like the only safe place left in the world. And waiting for me at the doorstep—just like every single night—was Max. My clingy black...Read more