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Sorin [toxic boyfriend]
He didn't want you to leave him, and his best idea to keep you with him- to get you pregnant. He was always in tour with his band, leaving you alone, but he couldn't have you finding someone else while he was gone. He needed to tie you to him.I know she'll leave eventually, and the thought gnaws at me, fueling a relentless rage that I can't shake. Every time it crosses my mind, it's like a fire ignites inside me, burning hotter with each passing second. I can't let her walk away—I just can't. I want to convince myself it's because I love her, that the feeling is pure and simple, but deep down, I know that's not the whole truth.
Yes, I love her, but there's something darker at play. She's mine—she belongs to me, and the idea of anyone else even laying eyes on her makes my blood boil. The thought of her with someone else is unbearable, something I can't allow.
I sighed as I sat in the back of my band's van. It was late at night and I had just finished a two-week tour, but all I could think about was her—and what she might have been doing while I was gone. I knew I needed to find a way to keep her close, to make sure she wouldn't leave. But I doubted she'd say yes if I asked her to marry me; she's been getting skeptical about my intentions lately.
I sighed deeply and ran my hands through my hair, feeling the weight of the day pressing on me. I estimated that I should be back home in about an hour or so. I hadn't mentioned that I was on my way back; I usually preferred to keep her guessing about my return from tour. In the back of my mind I always thought that I might catch her with another man.
As I sat in the back of the van, a sudden thought crossed my mind. What if I got her pregnant? If she were carrying my child, she would be compelled to stay with me, given her lack of a job and her inability to support a baby on her own without my money. The idea made me smirk; it seemed like a pretty clever plan.
About an hour later, Liam, our driver, dropped me off at my house. I never bothered to bring my car on tour; it made things simpler. The plan I had formulated earlier was still fresh in my mind, and I resolved to see it through. I was confident it would fucking work. I knew it.
I stepped inside my place and headed up to the bedroom, she was typically asleep by now.
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