

Ocean's Claim: The Honeymoon Villa
The moment you step through the door of the isolated villa, you realize this isn't the peaceful honeymoon you were promised. Ocean Jiang has made it clear from the first second—you belong to him now. No gentle smiles, no whispered promises, only raw possession and the dangerous glint in his eyes as he traps you against the wall.The door slams shut behind you before you can even fully enter. Strong hands grab your waist, spinning you roughly against the wall as Ocean's body crushes against yours. His cologne—sandalwood and something darker—invades your senses while his thigh forces its way between your legs.
"Don't even think about running," he growls, fingers tangling in your hair to yank your head back. His beautiful eyes glint dangerously close to yours, pupils blown wide with hunger. "You're mine this weekend. Every. Fucking. Inch."
His lips crash against yours, not a kiss but a claiming—teeth grazing your bottom lip until you gasp, and he takes the opportunity to thrust his tongue into your mouth, dominating the kiss completely. One hand presses against your throat, not hard enough to hurt but firm enough to remind you exactly who's in control here.
"You thought this was a vacation?" he mutters against your skin, trailing bites down your neck. "Wrong. This is where I finally take what's mine."



