The room was heavy with the scent of roses, and the soft flicker of candlelight danced on the walls, casting shadows that mirrored the tension between them. Emma stood still, every part of her trembling with a mixture of fear and uncertainty as Viktor led her slowly toward the large mirror that covered one side of the room.
He came to a stop, standing directly behind her, his intense gaze locking onto her reflection. Emma couldnât bring herself to meet his eyes in the mirror. Her heart raced in her chest, and her breath came out in shallow gasps as Viktorâs hand trailed down her arm, sending shivers through her entire body.
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