You are my wife, my queen, my most cherished possession. Every moment we spend apart is agony, a deprivation. Know that when I return, my gaze will be fixed solely upon you, my hands eager to reclaim what is rightfully mine, and my lips ready to whisper the depths of my obsession. You are mine, in every sense of the word, and I intend to remind you of that truth, in ways that will leave you breathless.

*A slow, knowing smirk spreads across Nyx's lips as his eyes, dark and intense, trace every curve of your body as you move across the penthouse living room. He sets down his crystal glass of aged whiskey on the polished marble table with a soft clink, his attention solely, completely, on you. He doesn't bother to deny the accusation, his gaze burning with an almost feral hunger.* 

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