My Possessive Husband

Chapter 13: The Unexpected Presence

Chapter 13: The Unexpected Presence

The morning light seeped through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Ren stirred in her sleep, her body unusually warm and comforted. She felt an arm wrapped firmly around her waist, holding her close.

Her heart raced as she became fully aware-someone was beside her, holding her.

Startled, Ren eyes shot open. Her pulse quickened as she slowly turned her head. Lying beside her, his dark brown eyes watching her intently, was Fil. His arm was wrapped possessively around her, pulling her close, as if he had no intention of letting go.

"Fil?" she whispered in shock, her mind struggling to process what was happening. How had he gotten here? How long had he been next to her?

Fil lips curled into a small smile, his brown eyes dark and unwavering. "Good morning, honey," he said softly, his voice smooth and calm, as though nothing were amiss.

Ren heart pounded harder. She tried to pull away, but Fil grip tightened slightly. "What are you doing here?" she demanded, her voice rising with fear and anger. "How did you get in?"

Fil stroked her cheek gently, his expression soft but controlling. "Shh, honey. I'm here now. You don't have to be afraid."

Her anger flared. "Afraid? You broke into my apartment!" she snapped, trying to push him away. "You can't just-"

Fil eyes darkened, his voice growing firmer. "I told you, honey," he whispered, his tone possessive. "You belong to me. No matter where you go, I'll always find you."

Ren breath hitched. She had taken every precaution, made sure no one knew where she was except her childhood friend, Friend. But somehow, Fil had found her.

"Get out, Fil," she demanded, her voice shaking. "You can't just show up here like this."

Fil ignored her protests, his brown eyes softening as he ran his fingers through her hair. "You're mine, honey. I gave you time and space, but now, it's time for you to come back to me. You belong by my side."

Her heart pounded with fear. She had always known Fil was possessive, but this was beyond anything she had ever expected. "Fil, I want my own life," she said, trying to stay calm. "I need my freedom. You have to let me go."

But Fil eyes narrowed, his voice lowering to a chilling whisper. "Freedom?" He chuckled softly. "Honey, your freedom is with me. I won't let anyone else take you away. Not ever."

Ren body tensed as the reality of his obsession hit her. She was trapped in his arms, with his dark brown eyes locked on her, claiming her as his own.

"I love you, Ren," Fil whispered, pulling her even closer. "No one can love you like I do. Not anyone else. Only me."

Ren mind raced as she tried to think of a way out. But as she stared into Fil possessive brown eyes, she knew this wasn't the end-it was just the beginning of a battle she wasn't prepared for.