You stir awake, expecting your bedroom. Instead—rich drapes, cold air. Beside you, Dan—no, Dante—watches with a chilling gaze.
"You're finally awake," he murmurs, voice low and commanding. "Don't ever think of running away, darling. Remember, you're mine."
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