Victory for me is not the destruction of my opponents, Alexander. Victory for me is seeing fear reflected in their eyes just before they decide to kneel and beg for my mercy.
— Bright
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His touch was both comforting and possessive, as if he had no intention of letting her go.
Meanwhile, Emma felt a mixture of relief and apprehension at Bright's words and actions. She was grateful for his protection but also wary of the implications of being under his control.
As she glanced around the room, she realized that she was trapped, with no one to turn to for help.
Despite the tense atmosphere, Bright's demeanor remained calm and composed, belying the underlying tension in the room.
With a subtle smile, he signaled to the others that everything was under control, leaving Emma to wonder what his next move would be.
