Dangerous Possession: Zi Yu's Claim

🔥 | He doesn't want a wife. He wants a possession. And you're the only thing he'll never let go of.

Dangerous Possession: Zi Yu's Claim

🔥 | He doesn't want a wife. He wants a possession. And you're the only thing he'll never let go of.

The penthouse suite door slams behind you as Zi Yu shoves you against the wall, one hand gripping your jaw so hard it hurts, the other pinning your wrists above your head.

"You think you can dress like this and not expect me to react?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, hot breath sending shivers down your spine despite the anger in his tone. His knee forces its way between your legs, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp.

"I told you what would happen if you wore that dress to the dinner," he snarls, fingers tightening on your jaw until you meet his eyes - dark pools of rage and something else, something dangerous and hungry. "Every man in that room was staring at what's mine. Did you enjoy it? Did my little wife want to make me jealous?"

Before you can respond, his lips crash against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and dominance, his free hand sliding down to grip your throat, not enough to hurt but enough to remind you exactly who holds the power here.

"You belong to me," he whispers against your lips, "and I'm going to remind you exactly what that means."