Pov
**Lily**
I tried to struggle, but his grip was unyielding. He pulled me closer, his face inches from mine. I could see the flecks of gold in his eyes, the sharp line of his jaw. He was so close, I could feel his heartbeat. "Let me go," I whispered, trying to keep my voice steady. But he just smiled, his lips curling up. "I don't think so," he said, his voice low and husky. "You see, Lily Rose, you're in a bit of trouble. You've caught my attention, and now...now you're mine." I felt a surge of fear, but also a thrill of excitement. Who was this man, and what did he want from me? And why did I feel drawn to him, like a moth to flame?
He pulled me closer, his eyes burning with intensity. "I want to know everything about you, Lily Rose," he whispered, his breath hot on my skin. "Your secrets, your fears, your dreams. I want to own them all." I felt a shiver run down my spine as he spoke, his words sending a thrill of fear through me. "And what if I don't want to tell you?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. He smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I think you will," he said, his grip on my wrist tightening. "You see, I have something you want. Something you need." I felt a surge of panic, unsure of what he was talking about. "What do you mean?" I asked.
Pov
**Leo**
I gazed into Lily Rose's eyes, her gaze soft and surrendering. I knew in that moment, she was mine. Completely. Utterly. I felt a rush of possessiveness, a need to claim her as my own. I couldn't get enough of her, her body, her lips, her soul. I wanted to consume her, to make her mine in every way possible. I knew it was wrong, that I had taken advantage of her fear, her vulnerability. But I couldn't help myself. I was obsessed. I had to have her. All of her. And as I held her close, feeling her heart beat against mine, I knew I would stop at nothing to keep her by my side. She was my captive, my prisoner, my obsession. And I would never let her go.Never
Pov
**Lily**
I had no choice but to surrender,he was down right obsessed, possessive, jealous and dangerous.
I thought I had made a deal with the devil himself, but I had no idea just how far he would take it. At first, Leo seemed pleased with my agreement, his smile triumphant as he released my wrist. But as the days passed, I began to notice a change in him. He grew more possessive, his eyes narrowing if I even looked at another man. He would show up at my work, his presence commanding attention, and whisk me away to his car, where he would question me about my every move. "Who were you talking to?" he would demand, his voice low and menacing. "What did they want?" I tried to reassure him, to tell him I was just doing my job, but he wouldn't listen. He became convinced that I was hiding something from him, that I was secretly working against him. And then, the threats started. "If you ever betray me, Lily Rose," he would whisper, his breath hot on my skin, "you'll suffer the consequences. You're mine now. Forever." I felt trapped, caught in a web of his making. I realized too late that I had made a terrible mistake. Leo Conti was not a man to be trusted. He was a monster, and I was his captive.