Caught In His Embrace: A Second Chance Romance

Chapter 120

Under the dim lighting. Sienna’s face turned pale. She instinctively glanced at Derek, then at Charles,

Neither of them said a word. Instead, they exchanged a look, silently urging her to endure it.

Remembering Derek’s earlier reminder, Sienna took a deep breath. She lifted her hand and placed it in Enio’s palm.

Enio beamed with satisfaction. Laughing heartily, he grabbed her hand and gave a sharp tug, pulling her to his side.

His arm, which had initially held her lightly, slid around her was. Sierma tensed up instantly,

Her hands clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms,

“How old are you? What’s your major?” he asked.

“Twenty–four. I majored in modem dance,” Sienna answered mechanically, her voice sounding distant to her own ears.

“A dancer, huh? No wonder you’ve got such a great figure” Enio picked up his wine glass and held it out to her. “First time meeting let’s have a drink”

“Okay…” Sienna accepted the glass, her heart pounding furiously. “Enio, aren’t you going to drink as well

“You first.” Enio waved her off with a sly grin. “You drink first, then I’ll drink whatever’s left. Makes it feel more intimate, doesn’t it?”

His comment earned a round of laughter from the men around them.

Holding the glass, Sienna trembled faintly.

“Drink up.” Enio urged, his voice carrying a mix of impatience and amusement. “Relax. I’m known for being gentle with women, you know?”

Even as he spoke, his hand roamed over Sienna’s waist. Gripping the wine glass tightly, she prayed that finishing the drink would make him let her go

But just as she raised the glass to her lips, she froze. Enio’s hand had slid down to her thigh.

At that moment, something inside Sienna snapped. She had been struggling to endure, but this was too much.

No woman would tolerate such treatment, sick or healthy.

the wine glass in her hand and,

into Enio’s face.

standing abruptly as the cold

in his eyes as he

glass shattering cut through the room. Sienna had smashed the wine glass in her hand, leaving only

floor as she held onto the broken stem, her

forward, alarmed,

None of

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like a cornered animal. She clutched the broken glass, pointing it at anyone who dared approach

a show I’ve never seen anything like this. I’d love

the broken glass tightly, the jagged edges cutting into her flesh. Blood

I don’t!” Enio took two large strides forward and grabbed her wrist. “Well? What are

and her body swayed as if she were about to

interesting.” someone smiled. The unexpected voice,

the room, in a row of sofas against the wall, a tall figure slowly rose

a grin as he hastily

The production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary of Flynn Group. It wasn’t surprising that Josiah would make

alone spoke volumes. The details were, of

found a corner seat, planning to stay just long enough to make an appearance before

gaze remained locked on Sienna. He didn’t spare even a passing glance at

I even say to her? Just a few days apart, and she’s

approached, her mind a complete blur. She felt like she knew him, yet at the same time, he seemed like a stranger. Her breathing came in short, uneven

theatrical sigh and rubbed his temple. “Feeling a little dizzy. Guess I’d better head

immediately perked up. “Mr. Flynn, take care. Shall I

him off casually, then gestured

if Josiah

a second, pointing at Sienna. “Didn’t you hear Mr. Flynn? Go on, and

had–stirred up tonight, offending Josiah on top of everything

before reaching out to

go.” Without waiting for her response, he dragged her out