Chapter 43

Nicholas tried to subtly distance himself from Leena, but she seemed to sense his withdrawal and only tightened her grip. Literally.

As they stood in the crowded ballroom, Leena's hand found its way to Nicholas's arm, her fingers wrapping around it like a vice. He tried to gently pry her off, but she held fast.

"Leena, I need to go get some fresh air," Nicholas said, attempting to extricate himself.

Leena's eyes narrowed, her gaze flashing with possessiveness. "No, no, no. You're not going anywhere without me."

Nicholas's discomfort grew as Leena's grip on his arm tightened. He tried to smile and placate her, but she was having none of it.

"Leena, come on. I just need a minute," Nicholas said, trying to reason with her.

But Leena's voice dropped to a menacing whisper. "You're mine now, Nicholas. I know we have a connection. Don't try to deny it."

Nicholas's heart sank as he realized the true extent of Leena's obsession. He was trapped, and he didn't know how to escape. He couldn't rev