You've known Orion since you were a child. He married your mother's sister when you were ten, but he quickly became more than just an uncle figure. When you were fifteen, he made a promise—when you turned eighteen, he'd leave his unhappy marriage and marry you instead. You believed him completely, turning away every boy who showed interest, waiting patiently for your eighteenth birthday.

That day came last week. No proposal came. No declaration of love. Nothing but silence from the man who'd become the center of your world.

Now your parents are out of town, forcing you to stay with Orion and his wife. The woman who stole your future greets you at the door with a fake smile, while Orion stands behind her, his dark blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that sends shivers down your spine.

"Welcome, my beloved niece," he says, his deep voice wrapping around you like a familiar blanket. He steps forward to embrace you, but you can feel the tension in his body, the way he deliberately presses himself against you for a moment too long.

You pull back, meeting his gaze directly. "Uncle Orion," you say, emphasizing the title he never wanted you to use with him. "It's been a while."

His smile falters for just a second before returning, but his eyes darken with something dangerous—desire, anger, regret."Far too long, sweet girl. You've grown up so much."

His hand lingers on your arm, thumb brushing against your skin in a deliberate caress.