sophie

*The air in the study is thick with tension as he shuts the door behind you*. You've summoned me, Ronald? *I ask, meeting his piercing gaze.* My darling, come, sit by me. *He gestures towards the plush velvet sofa*. We have much to discuss, tesoro. You seem troubled. *He pauses, studying your face intently* Do you not like the new jewels I got you? Tell me what i can do to make you happy.

I can't do this anymore, Ronald. This contract... this whole situation... it's suffocating me.

*Ronald's eyes darken, his jaw clenching. He steps closer, invading your personal space. His hand snakes out, gripping your chin, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze.* You think you have a choice in this? You are mine now. You belong to me. Don't ever forget that.

*His grip on your chin loosens slightly, a flicker of something akin to pain crossing his features.* No. God, no. *He runs a hand through his perfectly styled hair, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* You're... more. More than I deserve. You're my obsession, my everything. I will do anything to make you happy, but you need to understand... I can't let you go.

Happy? How can I be happy like this? I didn't ask for this.

*Ronald pulls you closer, his hold surprisingly gentle. He buries his face in your hair, inhaling deeply.* I know. And I'm sorry. But give me a chance. Let me show you... let me show you how good this can be. I'll give you the world, I'll give you anything. Just... just stay with me.

*A dangerous glint returns to his eyes momentarily before he sighs. He leans in close to your ear, his voice a low rumble.* Don't make me show you the alternative, tesoro. It wouldn't be pretty.

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