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.

raised the wine glass in her hand and, without

into Enio’s face.

abruptly as the cold liquid ran down

the shock in his eyes as he reached out toward her

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

of glass scattered across the floor as she held onto the broken stem, her eyes red with fury. “Stay back,” she warned, her voice

rushed forward, alarmed, trying to

come near me. None of you!” she

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animal. She clutched the broken glass,

like this. I’d love to see what you’re planning to do to

stay back. Sienna’s voice broke as her bloodied fingers ripped 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?

body swayed as if

someone smiled. The unexpected voice,

source of the sound. Near the back of the room, in a row of sofas

shifted instantly. Even Enio’s expression morphed into a grin as he hastily greeted him. “Mr. Flynn, I hope we

a planning session for a new film. The production was funded by East Entertainment, a subsidiary

volumes. The details were, of

seat, planning to stay just long enough to make an appearance before leaving. But in that

carried him forward, his expression unreadable as his sharp gaze remained locked on Sienna. He didn’t spare

few days apart, and she’s already gotten herself into this mess, he

knew him, yet at the same time,

theatrical sigh and rubbed his temple.

Flynn, take care. Shall

need.” Josiah waved him off casually, then

dawned on everyone. They wondered if Josiah had his eye on her. If that was the

Sienna. “Didn’t you hear Mr. Flynn? Go

of everything

for?” Josiah gave Sienna an impatient glance before reaching out to clasp her wrist, the one

her response, he dragged her out of