When you lose control, my heart pounds like thund…

Dorian Thorne had always been a man of few words, perpetually passive in matters of love. Throughout three years of living together, he rarely initiated affection—it was Lin Shuang who grew accustomed to melting his cold shell with fervent embraces. But tonight, something had cracked Dorian Thorne open. His blazing gaze struck her as wholly unfamiliar. Pinning her against the door, his breath shattered into chaos, he murmured obsessively about wanting a child. Staring at the reddened rims of his eyes, Lin Shuang suddenly realized—beneath this man’s surface lay a volcano she had never once set foot upon.