WARMING THE BED OF MY BROTHER-IN-LAW
My situation was unmistakable—I was trapped, and the man I loved turned stranger, obsessed and unhinged.
I heard movement outside the door, and my body naturally straightened. The door creaked, and there he was—Noah. His presence seemed to fill the room, carrying an intoxicating mixture of fear and confusion. I had tried reasoning with him, pleading that he let me go, think about Anne, his wife, and his unborn child, but Noah was beyond reasoning now. Obsessiveness had completely taken over his mind.
"Christie," he said softly, his voice that unnerving blend of tender and determined. "I brought dinner."
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