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Chapter 9 A Cage with No Key
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2025-04-01 16:52:18Sophia's breath came in uneven bursts, her fingers digging into the fabric of her dress as she stormed down the dimly lit hallway.
Rafael’s words still echoed in her mind. "I’ve been watching you for a long time, Sophia." Her stomach twisted. How long? Had he been lurking in the shadows of her life, orchestrating events, pulling invisible strings to bring her here? The thought made her want to scream. She needed air. She needed out. Her heels clicked against the cold marble floor as she turned blindly down a corridor. The mansion was massive, an endless maze of hallways and locked doors. Locked doors. Her pulse spiked as she reached out, fingers curling around a handle. She twisted—locked. Panic started to crawl up her throat. She tried another. And another. Every single one was locked. A tremor ran through her body. No. No, no, no. This wasn’t just captivity. This was a cage. A beautifully crafted, inescapable cage. Sophia took a shaky step back, her heartbeat hammering against her ribs. She spun around— And there he was. Rafael stood a few feet away, leaning casually against the wall, his arms crossed over his broad chest. His green eyes gleamed with amusement. Like a cat watching a trapped mouse. “Looking for something, piccola?” Sophia’s breath hitched. How long had he been watching her? Had he followed her, knowing exactly what she’d do? Her skin prickled with a mix of rage and helplessness. “I want out,” she snapped, lifting her chin. His smirk deepened. “Out?” “Yes,” she hissed. “Let me leave.” Rafael pushed off the wall, his slow, measured steps making her insides coil. “Where would you go?” he asked smoothly. She flinched as he came closer, his presence swallowing the space between them. “Back to your little apartment? Back to that boring, predictable life?” He leaned in slightly, his voice a seductive whisper. “I don’t think you’d make it five minutes before someone else tried to take you.” Sophia’s stomach twisted. “That’s a lie.” Rafael chuckled, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. Her body betrayed her, frozen in place, breath shallow. “You don’t understand, do you?” His fingers lingered against her skin, sending an unwilling shiver down her spine. His lips brushed her ear as he murmured, “You belong to me now.” Sophia’s breath hitched, heat curling low in her stomach—not just from fear. She hated the way her body reacted to him. Hated it. She shoved his hand away, stepping back until her spine hit the locked door. “You’re insane.” Rafael’s smirk didn’t falter. “Maybe.” He trailed his gaze over her, slow and deliberate, making her skin prickle. “But I’m also right.” Her jaw clenched. “You don’t own me.” Rafael’s expression darkened, something dangerous flickering in his eyes. Then, in the span of a breath, he had her caged against the door. Sophia gasped as his palm pressed flat against the wood beside her head, his body so close. Too close. “You’re wrong,” he murmured, his voice a delicious threat. Sophia sucked in a sharp breath. “I will never belong to you,” she whispered, but the words wavered—because they both knew it wasn’t true. Rafael’s lips curled into something wicked. “Keep telling yourself that, piccola,” he whispered, before brushing his lips against her jaw in a slow, taunting kiss. Sophia trembled. Not from fear. Not just from fear. And Rafael knew it.
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