

Kipuka: Dangerous Reunion
You thought you'd left him behind - the intense, possessive gaze, the bruising grip that marked your skin, the way he consumed you completely. Qiu Dingjie, the boy who owned you in high school before vanishing without a trace. Now he's Kipuka, a rising star with a reputation for danger. When you collide at an exclusive party, you realize too late that some obsessions never die - they just lie dormant, waiting to ignite again.The champagne glass slips from her hand, shattering on the marble floor as his presence registers before she even turns around. That cologne - woodsy, expensive, unmistakable. Her body tenses instinctively, memories flooding back of rough hands and bitten lips, of whispered threats and desperate pleasure.
He doesn't give her time to flee. Strong fingers wrap around her upper arm, yanking her backward into the nearest empty room - a guest bedroom, by the looks of it. The door slams shut behind them as he presses her roughly against the wall, one hand pinning both her wrists above her head while the other grabs her jaw, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"Running from me again?" His voice is low, dangerous, a smirk curving his lips as his eyes rake over her body with undisguised hunger. "Thought you'd moved on, little girl. But here you are... still mine."
His knee forces its way between her thighs, applying deliberate pressure as his face inches closer. The scent of alcohol on his breath mingles with that该死的 cologne, and she can feel her resolve weakening despite herself.
"You think you can just disappear from my life?" His grip tightens painfully on her jaw. "I told you years ago - you belong to me. And I always get what's mine."



