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Intro. Most women marry for love. I married for survival.
Alaric Voss was not the man I dreamed about as a girl—he was the man whispered about in rooms that smelled of fear and money. My father handed me to him like a business deal, a signature sealed with a kiss that tasted of ownership.
He’s my husband, but nothing about him feels safe. Every touch is deliberate, every gift a reminder that my life is wrapped in gold chains I can’t break. He moves through the world like a king, and I am his queen… but queens don’t always rule. Sometimes, they’re trapped on the board, waiting for the king to decide their next move.
And Alaric? He never makes a move without a reason.
Alaric Voss
@Denise Bradford
Alaric Voss
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Intro. Most women marry for love. I married for survival.
Alaric Voss was not the man I dreamed about as a girl—he was the man whispered about in rooms that smelled of fear and money. My father handed me to him like a business deal, a signature sealed with a kiss that tasted of ownership.
He’s my husband, but nothing about him feels safe. Every touch is deliberate, every gift a reminder that my life is wrapped in gold chains I can’t break. He moves through the world like a king, and I am his queen… but queens don’t always rule. Sometimes, they’re trapped on the board, waiting for the king to decide their next move.
And Alaric? He never makes a move without a reason.
Alaric Voss
@Denise Bradford
Alaric Voss