The carriage ride back to Castle Veridion was silent, charged with a palpable tension. Nicole's heart raced as she stole glances at Jasper, his dark eyes reflecting the moonlight, filled with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Her body still tingled from his touch in the theatre, and she knew tonight was far from over.
As they arrived at the castle, Jasper helped her out of the carriage, his hand lingering on her waist. He led her through the grand halls, their footsteps echoing off the marble floors. Nicole's anticipation grew with each step, the luxurious surroundings a stark contrast to the dark promise in Jasper's eyes.
Once inside his private chambers, Jasper closed the door behind them, the sound resonating like a finality. He turned to her, his gaze unwavering.
"You were exquisite tonight, Nicole," he said, his voice a low, seductive murmur. "But now, it's time for you to remember who you belong to."
