Florian's Pov;

The fear in her eyes was intoxicating. The way she squirmed beneath my gaze, her body going still, her sweat-slicked face morphing into different shades of panic.

Those beautiful eyes widened beneath jerking dark eyebrows. A shudder rocked her body, and all the while, my gaze stayed on that pretty face. I hated how none of the tiny details could slip past me.

She took an impulsive step backward, the chains limiting her movement.

Her expression twisted when she realized she ...