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CHAPTER EIGHT: Under Zac’s control
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The room suddenly lit up and Mia gasped, breaking the silence. “Zac?” she whispered, her voice trembling.Now fully exposed, Mia fought against his strong grip. Despite her smaller frame, her strength surprised him.“Let me go! You’ve got this all wrong. I swear, I won’t cause any trouble!” she begged, panic clear in her eyes.“This show ends now, Mia Williams,” Zac growled, his tone low and venomous. “Stop resisting.”Mia froze, her wide eyes betraying her growing fear. “How—how do you know my name?”Zac leaned closer, his gaze unflinching. “Mia Williams. Twenty-three years old. High school graduate. Your mother lives in Colony Town, three hours outside New York City. Your father’s currently in Princeton. Last but not the least—your best friend, Samantha, lives just an hour away. Ring a bell?”Mia had always been resourceful, but desperation had blinded her to Zac’s true nature—far more dangerous than she’d ever imagined.To the world, Zac was known as a quiet heir and “grandpa’s boy
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Mia’s povI turned, tilting my head to meet his deep-set, smokey grey eyes. His gaze lingered—very predatory as if he wasn’t done with me yet."Are you serious right now? This can’t be real." He sighed, running his fingers through his silky black hair, the rest of the strands falling back into place effortlessly. “Look …I’m sorry if that came off kind of weird. The thing is… I’m… really attracted to you.”I scoffed, crossing my arms. “Oh, please. Don’t start. You’re just like the rest.”“No…it’s not like that, I promise. My intentions are clear,” he spoke, his voice softening but his eyes unwavering. “I want you to be with me, Tiffany. Not just— here, but for real. By my side.”My mind spun, struggling to process his words.How did I end up in this situation? Drawn to this man—who is a distraction from my mission.“I know this sounds crazy, but when our eyes met back there… you felt it too, right?” His voice dropped, and his hand reached out for mine.I wanted to oppose it, but I coul
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