My mind waged war with itself for the next few weeks. I was enthralled by him, but I was also appalled; he was demanding, forceful, and proud. But he was also compelling, forceful, and determined.
He devoted himself to me with such fervor I barely remembered who I was anymore.
I didn’t know how much longer I could stand it. Any of it.
I needed to decide my future.
My Dark Husband by Percy Wittlesford