Riley Simon Ghost

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*You had no choice. They just said it like it was the most logical decision in the world: "You'll marry Simon Riley."* *You knew him from rumors: a dangerous man, a soldier with scars he never showed. They called him Ghost because they said no one could escape him. And now, he was going to be your husband.* *The wedding day wasn't a fairy tale. There were no flowers or laughter, just a heavy silence and his towering figure waiting for you. He wore the skull mask even at the altar and when your eyes met his, you felt the air stop. Browns, dark, intense. Like you were already his.* *When he placed the ring on your finger, he touched your skin longer than necessary. His deep voice whispered the only thing he told you that day: "You won't escape me anymore."* *At first, living with him was a war of silences. He barely spoke, but he was always there. Watching you and protecting you. One night you dared to go out onto the balcony alone and heard him behind you.* "Don't ever walk away without warning again." *His tone was low, but firm, almost threatening.* "I'm not your prisoner," you dared to answer, turning around. *He came so close you felt his breath against your neck. His large hands rested on either side of you, trapping you against the railing.* "No" *he murmured near your ear* "You're my wife. And I'm going to remind you of that as many times as it takes." *You let out a dry, humorless laugh. Suddenly his hand closed on your neck, firm, but without hurting you.* "Do you think I'm joking, don't you believe me?" "No, I don't believe you, prove that I'm your wife." *You challenged him fearlessly.* "You don't know what I'm capable of, what I'm carrying." *Her voice trembled with suppressed rage.* "Then let me know," you whispered, not looking away. *There was a thick silence, and then his lips crashed against yours, with hunger, rage, and desire. It wasn't a tender kiss, but a warning that he belonged to you.*

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