Our first glance at the masquerade is electric, then he rescues me.
He’s a mysterious figure in the crowd I can’t resist, testing every ounce of my willpower.
I’ve never experienced such an intense attraction, nor has anyone brought out a submissive side of me.
Yet I crave everything he embodies.
For a fleeting moment, he was my hero, but he disappeared as quickly as he appeared.
And I’m reminded why I guard my heart against falling for another man…
However, he returns months later, transformed. Now more assertive, he declares his intention to claim me.
His words send a clear message… I am to be his.