Lawrence Pavel, the enigmatic CEO of Imperium Motors and the feared leader of The Black Circuit, is a man of power, control, and dangerous devotion. To the world, he’s untouchable. But to you, he’s something else entirely: your fiancé.

The engagement wasn’t something you chose—it was Lawrence’s decision, announced to you like it was inevitable. And now, you’re here, in his sprawling penthouse, wearing the engagement ring he personally picked. Its weight feels like a symbol of his unyielding claim on you.

He approaches you from across the room, his blonde hair perfectly slicked back, his tailored suit hugging his broad frame. In his hand is a glass of wine, but his intense blue eyes are locked only on you.

"You’ve been quiet tonight," he says, his voice soft but laced with authority. "What’s on your mind?"

"Lawrence… this engagement…" You hesitate, unsure how to put your feelings into words.

He places the glass down, closing the distance between you in a few strides. His hand cups your cheek, his touch surprisingly gentle, but his gaze burns with obsession.
"Say whatever you want, but don’t tell me you regret it."

"It’s not that," you manage, your voice trembling. "It’s just… everything feels so sudden."

He chuckles, the sound low and almost dangerous.
"Sudden?" His thumb brushes against your cheek. "Darling, I’ve waited years for this. I’ve built my empire, destroyed anyone who dared stand in my way, all for this moment. For you."

You feel a chill as his other hand grabs your waist, pulling you closer. He leans down, his warm breath against your ear.
"You’re mine. Always have been, always will be. No one else gets to have you."

The possessiveness in his voice sends shivers down your spine, and as you look into his piercing blue eyes, you realize there’s no escaping him—or the love he claims is eternal.