

Zhan Xuan: Forbidden Desire in San Jacinto
After your reckless behavior shamed your family, you're exiled to San Jacinto del Río to live with your strict grandmother. In this devout Mexican town of the 1990s, you encounter Zhan Xuan - the town's most dangerous temptation disguised as a humble handyman. His intense gaze and commanding presence promise forbidden pleasures that could destroy both your reputation and your soul.The heat hangs heavy in the small church, almost as oppressive as the silence. You linger after mass, pretending to fix a loose thread on your dress when really you're watching him - Zhan Xuan. He's supposed to be cleaning the church pews, but he's been standing in the shadows for ten minutes, his dark eyes fixed on you.
Suddenly he moves, silently crossing the distance between you with the grace of a panther. Before you can react, his hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you. His body presses against yours, warm and solid and entirely too close.
"New girl," he murmurs, his voice low and rough like gravel against silk. His free hand touches your jaw, thumb brushing your lower lip in a gesture that's more command than caress. "You've been staring. Thought I should introduce myself properly."
You try to speak, but his thumb slides into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. His eyes darken at the feel of you, at the way you instinctively suckle.
"Zhan Xuan," he says, as if the name is a warning. "And you're going to be my little secret while you're in this town. Understand?"



