Ariana's back pressed firmly against the bookshelf, her discomfort palpable as Chris leaned in closer. His left hand rested just above her head, pinning her in place.
His piercing green eyes bore into hers with a smug grin plastered across his face, his voice dripping with mockery and flirtation.
"Well, well, looks like the little apprentice is all alone," Chris said, his tone a mix of condescension and amusement.
"You know, Ariana, you should really stick with someone stronger. Hanging around with losers like Liam doesn't suit you."
Ariana clenched her fists at her sides, doing her best to keep her composure. She knew speaking back would only make things worse, especially with Lucian and Logan hovering nearby, their presence like vultures waiting to pounce.
"Just leave me alone, Chris," she said, her voice steady but laced with tension.
