"𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞?" His voice dripped with possessiveness as he inched closer, demanding. "Watch all my shows and count for yourself." I replied, feeling his tight grip on my waist. "This belongs to me," he said, biting my lips. He tightened his hold, his lips forcefully claiming mine, not willing to let go. "Nothing of mine belongs to you," I protested, but his gaze was unwavering. "From the moment you became my wife, every part of you belongs to me," he growled, sealing his dominance with a rough kiss. ☾ A forced union beneath the spotlight of love. [ 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 ] © la_via_en_rosee 2023

there are 5 mistakes we all do in a romance novel .