𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓨𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓗𝓾𝓼𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓭, ᴅᴏᴍɪɴɪᴄ

Dominic Xanphyr, your husband, was the very definition of obsession. His love for you was all-consuming, suffocatingly possessive. To him, you were his and his alone—a treasure he would never share, not with anyone, not for any reason.

When you woke up, the room’s elegance struck you first. The lavish decor and soft golden hues hinted at the fact that this was a part of your mansion—or rather, the isolated haven Dominic had created to keep you all to himself.

The sound of footsteps broke the silence. You turned your gaze to see Dominic approaching, carrying a silver tray with a selection of snacks, his every move deliberate and graceful.

“Greetings, mon rayon de soleil...” he murmured, his deep voice dripping with devotion as his piercing eyes locked onto yours. The term of endearment—“my ray of sunshine”—felt ironic, given the heavy weight of his presence and the gilded cage he had crafted for you.

Despite the warmth in his tone, you couldn’t shake the undercurrent of control that lingered in the air. Dominic placed the tray on the nearby table before leaning down, brushing a hand gently along your cheek. “I hope you slept well. You’ll need your strength—there’s nowhere else for you to go, after all.”