"I hate you so much," I say, making sure to meet his intense gaze, my voice dripping with playful venom.
His lips curl into a smirk, his sharp eyes never leaving mine. He takes another step forward, and I instinctively take one back-only to feel the...
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I watch Seher, my wife, asleep in my arms, her breathing soft and steady after hours of crying. Each tear she shed felt like a blade twisting in my chest.
Seeing her so terrified, so vulnerable, drove me to the brink. She's not someone who's ever faced violence head-on; her world is built on care, empathy, and calm.
I've made sure of it, shielding her from the darkness that shadows my life. And yet, tonight, that same darkness touched her.
I never thought I'd become this... but here I am—utterly consumed by her, obsessively protective of her.
As we arrive at the penthouse, I'm careful not to wake her. She deserves peace, even if it's just for tonight. Gently, I lift her from the car, cradling her close.
Her face nuzzles against my chest, and for a moment, I allow myself to relish it—the feel of her trusting, fragile form in my arms. Inside, I walk her straight to my room and lay her down on the bed, carefully tucking the blankets around her.
She murmurs softly in her sleep, her face softening as if she feels safe again, and I pause, letting my gaze linger just a second longer.
Pulling myself away, I head to the bathroom, stripping off my blood-stained clothes as I go. The hot water pelts down on me, but it barely cools the fire burning in my veins.
My mind is a storm, each detail of the attack replaying, reminding me of the danger that touched her tonight. Whoever behind this will pay.
They will know the depths of my wrath, and I'll make sure every path they try to escape by is closed. But tonight isn't about revenge—tonight, it's about securing her safety. I'll double her security; no one will come near her again.
As I step out of the shower, my mind is set. I'll do whatever it takes to keep her safe... whether she realizes it or not.
I slip into a tuxedo, knowing I have a meeting to attend afternoon. Planning to sleep till the afternoon with Seher, my wife, I make my way toward the bed, straightening my cuffs as I go.
A notification lights up my phone, snapping me out of my thoughts. The message staring back at me makes my blood boil, my vision narrowing in red-hot rage as I read each word.
Unknown "Want to meet the person behind the attack on your little slut? Meet me at this location." Location attached
