Cratimy

Her tears were like poetry to him, and every inch of him loved it when she gaze up at him in fear. 

He held her captive but his delusions held him captive. He wanted her love so badly but he would be the last person she would ever fall for.

Arette was just a normal college student until she stumbled upon Dominic Ferrari, a businessman known for his philanthropy but hiding a far darker side. 

Suddenly, Arette found herself a prisoner in Dominic's mansion, teetering on the edge of death due to his episodes of multiple personality disorder.

Dominic grew obsessed with Arette because her voice resembled that of his deceased mother. Yet, the more he saw Arette, the more he became captivated by her for who she truly was, deepening his obsession. Arette vowed to escape the prison Dominic had meticulously created for her. However, as she uncovered hidden secrets that could profoundly alter her life, she began to question whether she should stay or leave.

Sweet Captive; The Monster Comes

"So, Washington," Matthew said, his tone lighter. "Do you ever let loose? Dance, maybe?"

She raised an eyebrow. "Not with you, Bruce."

"Your loss, Washington," he said with a smirk, getting up. "But if you change your mind, you know where to find me."

Dami watched him saunter off, her mind racing. Why was he here? What was Dominic planning? She took another sip of her drink, scanning the room for her friends.

Jen was chatting animatedly with some guy near the bar, and Sara and her boyfriend were on the dance floor, looking blissfully unaware of any drama.

Her gaze drifted back to Matthew, who was now leaning against the bar, watching her.

There was something disconcerting about the way he seemed so at ease, like he had all the time in the world to play whatever game this was.

Goodnight, Bruce.