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The intensity in his voice was unmistakable, his eyes fixed on her like a predator claiming its prey. "You're mine, ChΓ©rie," he said, his tone low and dangerous. "The moment I saw you, you became mine. By hook or crook, I'll have you."
She met his gaze with equal fire, her resolve unshaken. "Even if you trap me in a cage, I won't be yours. Ever. I can never be anyone's," she replied, her voice firm, yet laced with pain.
He saw defiance in her eyes, but beneath it, he sensed something more-something she was desperately trying to hide. What she didn't realize was that no matter how much she pushed him away, he had already decided. She was his, whether she believed it or not.
His obsession, her resistance.
Bound by fate, torn by choices.