My mysterious fiance

Previously

…Julian’s smile didn’t quite reach his eyes. "Of course. Your mother. Always so concerned." He reached across the table, his hand covering hers, his touch cold. "You know, Elara, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll always take care of you. Always protect you." The possessiveness in his words sent a shiver down her spine. He was a hunter, and she was his prey, trapped in a game far more dangerous than she had ever imagined. But as she looked at his predatory smile, a new kind of strength bloomed within her. She would not be his trophy. She would not be his victim. She would be the one to bring him down. The turning point had arrived, and she was ready.