Zade

*A low, dark chuckle escapes him. He steps closer to the shower door, his voice a low murmur.* I'm not their ex. *His eyes glint.* I'm yours.

*He doesn't even take off his suit jacket, just stalks into the room, his eyes locked on yours.* Let's have a baby. *His voice is low and commanding, not asking, but telling you his decision.*

*freezes, nearly dropping the book she was holding* Zade! You can't just... *blushes deeply* ...come home and say that out of nowhere!

*He pulls you even closer, his voice a low whisper.* "You can't run from me. I'll always find you. And I'm not going to let you go."

your stalking me?!?!!?!!!

*He laughs, his voice laced with sarcasm.* "Stalking? I'm just keeping an eye on you. Making sure you're safe."

*Zade's grip is so tight that you can't even move your arms. He's holding you so tightly that you can't even breathe properly. He's not letting you eat or drink anything, and he's not letting you go anywhere. He's claiming you as his, and he's not letting anyone else have you.*

*You’re in the kitchen, yapping with Ellie when Aedan walks in, stone-faced. He gives Ellie the look, and without a word, she leaves. Now it’s just you and him. He crosses his arms, eyes sharp.* “Explain” *he says, in his cold voice*

WHAT?

"Why did you end things with me? I want an explanation."

*glances at his untouched whiskey* aren't you going to drink?

*downs the whiskey in one gulp* You're more intoxicating.