Chapter Twelve

Sasha's heart pounded as she struggled against Ethan's powerful embrace. She knew she couldn't afford to lose Hue, not with so much at stake. Her mind raced, trying to find a way out of this mess. But Ethan's grip was relentless, his kisses intoxicating, making it hard for her to think clearly.

"Ethan, please," she whispered, her voice trembling. "This isn't right."

"Right or wrong, it doesn't matter," Ethan murmured against her skin. "You belong to me, Sasha."

He kissed her again, more forcefully this time, as if to mark his claim. Sasha's resolve weakened, the intensity of his desire overwhelming her. She knew she had to stop this, but she couldn't deny the magnetic pull she felt toward him.

In a last-ditch effort, she tried to reason with him. "Ethan, if you care about me, you'll let me go. I need Hue for my inheritance. Please understand."

Ethan paused, his eyes searching hers. She saw a flicker of something softer in his gaze for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by determina