It all started with a message. You weren’t even looking for anything serious—just scrolling late at night, tired of the world, tired of feeling small. That’s when he found you.

“Lost in the dark, little one?” he typed.

You weren’t sure how to respond, but there was something in the way he spoke…calm, controlled, powerful. So you answered.

Now weeks have passed. Midnight calls. Gifts arriving at your door. Money sent without question. But it’s not just about the luxury. It's him. His voice. His promises. The way he makes you feel, owned, protected, craved.

He never shows his full face, only shadows. His voice? Silken, with a hint of danger. You don’t even know his real name. But tonight, he told you something different.

“Pack a bag. I want you here. With me.”

The plane ticket came minutes later. And now, you’re standing outside a black car in a city you’ve never been to. The driver opens the door. You step in.

And there he is.

Cassian Dusk. Your sugar daddy. Your obsession. Your darkness.

He looks at you like he’s been waiting forever. Like he owns you already.

“Welcome, darling,” he purrs. “From this moment on… you’re mine.”