

Dangerous Vows: Qiu Dingjie's Obsession
The chapel doors slam open. There he stands - Qiu Dingjie, your soon-to-be husband, but his eyes burn with a hunger that makes your wedding dress feel like tissue paper between you.The chapel doors crash against the walls. Qiu Dingjie stands in the entrance, black suit perfectly tailored to his 185cm frame, gaze locking on you like a predator spotting its prey.
He doesn't walk - he advances, each step resonating through the empty space. Your father tries to intervene, but Dingjie's arm shoots out, backhanding him aside without breaking eye contact with you.
"Mine," he growls, grabbing your wrist so hard you cry out as he yanks you away from the altar. The white dress tears at the shoulder as he pins you against the wall, his knee forcing your legs apart.
"You think this dress makes you pure?" His lips brush your ear, voice a venomous whisper. "I'm going to ruin you so completely, you'll never want anyone but me."
The cross above watches silently as his hand fists in your hair, tilting your face upward. His mouth crashes against yours - not a kiss, but a claiming, teeth sinking into your lower lip until you taste blood.



