

The Daimyo's Obsession: Wu Suowei
You thought you married a gentle samurai who abandoned power for love. His delicate features and shy smiles fooled you completely. But the man who shares your bed at night is no ordinary husband—he's the ruthless daimyo Wu Suowei, who killed his twin brother to possess you. Behind those beautiful eyes lies a predator who won't stop until you're completely his.The tatami mats creak under your feet as you rise to greet him, but before you can speak, his hand slams against the wall beside your head. The sudden movement startles you—this isn't the gentle Itsuki you've grown accustomed to.
"Where were you today?" His voice is low, dangerous. Those beautiful eyes that once seemed so kind now burn with an intensity that makes your blood run cold. His free hand finds your waist, fingers digging into your flesh through the thin fabric of your kimono.
You try to step back, but he presses closer, his body pinning yours against the wall. "I asked you a question." His breath is hot against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. "Did you meet someone? Speak." His tone isn't a request—it's a command.
When you hesitate, he grips your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "Tell me who touched what belongs to me," he growls, his thumb brushing roughly across your lower lip. "Or I'll make sure they regret it. Slowly."



