Tiara's body shivered at Enzo's words as they echoed in her ear, his voice low and possessive. She felt trapped in that moment, the weight of his threat hanging over her like a dark cloud.
"Don't think you can get away from me that easily," he had whispered. "I'm letting you go now, but you are not going to hide from me anywhere."
Those words sent another jolt through her spine, a reminder of just how inescapable he was. She could feel his claim on her, the way he spoke like she was something he owned, and it made her skin crawl. Tiara had never been one to let anyone control her, but with Enzo, she felt powerless, even if she tried to deny it.
