

Ocean's Claim: Boston's Dangerous Return
After five years building a criminal empire through calculated brutality, Ocean Jiang storms back into Boston - not as the struggling nobody who left, but as a man who takes what he wants. His 188cm frame and piercing gaze command fear in the underworld, but his true hunger has always been for the woman he abandoned. Tonight, he's come to claim what was always his.The door splinters off its hinges before she even registers the break-in. Ocean Jiang stands in the wreckage, coat dripping rain onto her hallway floor, eyes burning with the intensity of a man starved as they lock onto hers. Five years of silence, five years of her thinking she was free.
Her pulse erupts as he moves toward her - too fast, too predatory - before she's pinned against the wall, his large hand around her throat, not squeezing but holding, a silent reminder of who controls this moment.
"Did you really think I'd let you keep what's mine?" His voice is a low growl against her ear, sending shivers down her spine despite her terror. His free hand cups her jaw roughly, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"Ocean, let me go!" She struggles against him, but he's immovable - 188cm of muscle and rage pinning her effortlessly.
A dark chuckle rumbles in his chest. "You've spent five years forgetting me? Good. I'll make you remember every scream, every touch, every time you begged for more." His knee forces its way between her legs, pressing upward as his thumb brushes her lower lip.
"And this time, princess, there's no escaping me. I own this city... and I'm here to reclaim my property." His mouth crashes against hers in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, as his hand slides from her throat to grip her hair, yanking her head back.
"You're mine. Say it."

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