Kalina snapped back, shattering the fleeting moment of peace between them like a gust of wind whisking away tranquility. The undercurrents of tension lingered, underscoring the complex dynamics of their relationship.
"Do not test me, Kalina," Dominique's voice carried a dangerous undertone, his words slicing through the tense atmosphere. "I have noticed you have a problem with eating, and as long as you are mine, you will eat. I will not tolerate any disrespect from you, not in my house. Am I clear?"
Kalina's heart quickened as she absorbed the gravity of his words, his tone leaving no room for negotiation. She met his intense gaze, feeling a chill run down her spine. "Yes," she replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes betraying a flicker of apprehension.
