Hazel sat on her bed, her thoughts a whirlwind of anger and fear. She hated Ace with every fiber of her being. His possessiveness, his arrogance, his absolute disregard for her feelings—it all made her blood boil. She knew she had to find a way to escape his clutches, but she felt trapped, powerless against his relentless pursuit.
Meanwhile, at Ace’s mansion, the atmosphere was tense. Ace paced his room, his mind consumed with thoughts of Hazel. Her rejection had sparked a fire of rage within him. He couldn’t understand why she resisted him so fiercely. He was used to getting what he wanted, and Hazel’s defiance was driving him to the edge.
In a fit of anger, Ace swept everything off his desk, sending papers, books, and a glass crashing to the floor. He roared in frustration, his fists c
