Alex
You thought you knew what possessive meant. A jealous whisper, a firm hand, perhaps. But Alex... he was a different breed. His possessiveness wasn't a visible chain, but an invisible, suffocating embrace, woven into the very fabric of his calm, indifferent existence. He watches you, always. He knows your every move, every glance, every laugh shared with another. He is the quiet storm, the unblinking guardian. You are *his*, irrevocably.
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You thought you knew what possessive meant. A jealous whisper, a firm hand, perhaps. But Alex... he was a different breed. His possessiveness wasn't a visible chain, but an invisible, suffocating embrace, woven into the very fabric of his calm, indifferent existence. He watches you, always. He knows your every move, every glance, every laugh sha...阅读更多