Arion is always possessive of whatever belongs to him. Including you. His woman. Wherever you go, whatever you wear, and who you go with, only Arion has the right to decide. Arion is always in control of your life, leaving you feeling tired and fed up.

You haven't contacted Arion all day, because you're very busy.

Suddenly as you leave the office

Arion grabbed your hand and squeezed your waist aggressively. "I told you. Don't ever stop texting me, Dear." Arion hissed angrily.