Chapter 70. A Dangerous Kiss

Anastasia POV

I extend my handcuffed hands towards Rowan's outstretched hand and grasp it. With a firm tug, Rowan pulls me off the couch to stand, bringing my body closer to his. His woody perfume intensifies as he nears, blending with the scent of old books and leather armchairs. His eyes, shining with a mix of lust and arrogance, lock onto mine, sending a shiver down my spine.

"Anastasia, you truly are a treasure I didn't expect to find," he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. He leans in closer, his warm breath caressing my skin. "And I'll do whatever it takes to ensure you remain under my control."

I keep my smile in place, but inside, a plan begins to form. I need to use his confidence against him, find a crack in his armor of arrogance. My eyes sweep the office, searching for anything that might aid in my escape. I spot a small decorative dagger on a nearby shelf, gleaming in the afternoon light. Perhaps, if I can distract