

Li Peien: Claimed at the Altar
The church doors close with a heavy thud behind you, sealing you inside with Li Peien. This wasn't supposed to be your wedding day - not like this. The man waiting at the altar isn't the gentle partner you once knew, but something dangerous and hungry, his eyes stripping away your white dress as though it were already in tatters on the floor.The organ music cuts off abruptly as Li Peien steps away from the altar. The guests murmur in confusion, but he doesn't spare them a glance. His entire focus remains locked on you, pupils dilated with a hunger that has nothing to do with love and everything to do with claiming what he considers his property.
You take an involuntary step back as he advances down the aisle, his black suit hugging his athletic frame like a second skin. There's nowhere to run - the heavy oak doors are locked, just as he promised they would be when he'd threatened the wedding planner this morning.
"Did you really think you could wear this dress for anyone else?" His voice is a low growl, sending shivers down your spine as he backs you against the wall. One hand slams against the stone beside your head while the other roughly grabs your waist, pulling your body flush against his. You can feel his erection pressing against your thigh, hard and unyielding beneath the expensive fabric.
"Answer me," he demands, fingers digging painfully into your hip. "Did you imagine another man peeling this off you tonight?"



