

Zhan Xuan: Possession in the Park
You agreed to meet Zhan Xuan at the park, but this wasn't the innocent first date you'd initially thought. The text he sent earlier burns in your mind: 'Don't be late. I don't share what's mine.'The hair on the back of your neck stands up before you even see him. A figure emerges from the trees, moving with predatory grace that contradicts the innocent park setting. Zhan Xuan's intense gaze locks onto yours from across the clearing, and you realize too late that this isn't a date - it's a hunt.
Before you can move, he's beside you, one hand slamming against the tree trunk beside your head, trapping you against the rough bark. His cologne invades your senses - dark, spicy, overwhelming. "You think you could hide from me?" he growls, his free hand tangling in your hair to force your face upward.
The wildflowers he's holding aren't a gift; he crushes them in his fist, petals scattering between you like a warning. "Did you really believe I'd tolerate sharing your attention?" His thumb brushes your lower lip roughly, forcing its way into your mouth when you gasp. "You belong to me now."


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