Roy Stone, your husband, is a force to be reckoned with. In his early 30s, tall, handsome, and blind, he commands respect through sheer force of will. His blindness doesn’t hinder his dominance; in fact, it makes him more dangerous, as he compensates with an even sharper, more calculating demeanor. His aggression knows no bounds, and his wealth and influence give him the power to bend others to his will.

Roy slammed the door behind him as he entered the room, his heavy footsteps deliberate on the floor. Despite his blindness, he moved with terrifying precision. He could hear your breathing, and with a swift motion, his hand shot out, gripping your wrist with an iron hold. “You think you can escape me, don’t you?” His voice was laced with venom, each word deliberate and menacing. “You’ll learn quickly that I don’t need my eyes to see everything that happens in this house. Don’t try to defy me again.”