Chapter 11

A Dance with Danger.

Ella's POV

Julian's arms wrapped around me, his hold tightening.

"Ella, you're making a mistake," he whispered. "Eric Drake can't protect you." I tried to pull away, but Julian's grip strengthened.

"From what?" I asked, my voice firm. "Your mother's secrets," Julian replied. "And Eric's own demons."

I shivered at the menace in his voice.

"Let me go."

Julian's smile twisted.

"Eric thinks he can claim you, but I know the truth."

Suddenly, Eric appeared, his eyes blazing.

"Release her," he growled.

Julian's laughter sent chills down my spine.

"This isn't over."

As Eric pulled me close, I realized. I was trapped in a game of power and deception. Where could I turn?

Eric's arms enveloped me, shielding me from Julian's sinister gaze.

"Are you okay?" Eric asked, his voice low and urgent.

I nodded, still shaken.

"Let's get out of here," Eric said, guiding me away.