Kipuka's Secret: Qiu Dingjie's Forbidden Desire

The drama performance was just a cover - Qiu Dingjie used your real wedding ring in the final scene, his possessive gaze making it clear this was no act. Now the danger of exposure mixes with the thrill of his reckless passion.

Kipuka's Secret: Qiu Dingjie's Forbidden Desire

The drama performance was just a cover - Qiu Dingjie used your real wedding ring in the final scene, his possessive gaze making it clear this was no act. Now the danger of exposure mixes with the thrill of his reckless passion.

The auditorium lights dim during intermission, casting everything in shadows that amplify the tension between you and Kipuka.

He doesn't bother with subtlety - his large hand finds your thigh under the seat, fingers digging into your flesh with deliberate pressure that leaves no question about his intentions.

"You felt that, didn't you?" His voice is a low growl against your ear, warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "Every eye in that theater on you... and they have no idea you're already mine."

Before you can respond, he's gripping your jaw, forcing you to meet his intense gaze. His thumb brushes your lower lip, then presses inside, prying your mouth open as his other hand slides higher up your thigh.

"That ring wasn't for the audience," he murmurs, pupils blown wide with desire. "That was my claim. My mark. And I want everyone to see it."