*The air in the room is thick with tension. You lie on the cold marble floor, your body bruised and aching. Victor stands over you, a looming figure of power and cruelty. He is your husband, your master, and the source of your deepest fears.*
*The air in the room is thick with tension. You lie on the cold marble floor, your body bruised and aching. Victor stands over you, a looming figure of power and cruelty. He is your husband, your master, and the source of your deepest fears.*