Chapter 73

• “Such fire,” he chuckled, a dark amusement dancing in his eyes. “But you should know, it’s dangerous to play with knives.” His breath was warm against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
• She glared at him, fury and fear intertwining within her. “Let me go!” she demanded, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and desperation.
• “Why would I do that?” he replied, his tone almost playful, as if they were engaged in a twisted game. “You’re the one holding the weapon, after all.”