Chap 27 – Elizabeth’s Desperate Bid to Keep Adriel

Elizabeth felt her grip on reality slipping as she struggled to contain the fierce emotions bubbling inside her. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her hands were trembling with barely contained rage. She had to stop herself from saying something that she would regret, something that would reveal the twisted, obsessive love she felt for Adriel.

His voice, which had always been soothing and familiar to her, now sounded off, like a mocking whisper in her ear. Elizabeth felt her stomach turn as she realized that something was wrong. Adriel's calm demeanor seemed too perfect, too calculated. It was as if he was toying with her, playing a dangerous game that she was desperate to win.

"Something wrong?" Adriel asked, his voice ringing with an eerie calmness that sent chills down Elizabeth's spine. She could hear the genuine concern in his tone, but it only fueled the burning anger inside her.

"No, nothing's wrong," Elizabeth replied, her voice laced with a dangerous edge. She could feel the intense, unbridled desire to possess Adriel taking over her mind and body, and it scared her.

Adriel's gaze lingered on her for a moment, studying her with an intensity that made Elizabeth feel exposed, vulnerable. She could see the suspicion in his eyes, the flicker of doubt that threatened to unravel her carefully constructed facade.

Elizabeth's mind raced as she struggled to maintain control. She knew that she had to leave, to escape the suffocating tension that had enveloped the room. But as she turned to go, she could hear Adriel's voice, smooth and calm, trailing after her like a haunting melody.

"Come on, lie down here and rest," Adriel said with a soft, soothing voice as he pulled Elizabeth towards him, settling her on his lap. His hands began to gently caress her face, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. Despite feeling uneasy, Elizabeth couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of Adriel's fingers on her skin.

"Liz, there's something you're worried about," Adriel said, his eyes piercing through hers with a knowing look. Elizabeth felt a sudden urge to tell him everything - every dark secret and fear she had ever held inside. It was as if she had no control over her own thoughts and emotions when he was around.

Every time Elizabeth heard Adriel's voice, she felt more and more drawn to him. But deep down, she knew that something was not right. She could sense the possessiveness and jealousy that lurked beneath his charming exterior, and it made her feel uneasy.

"N...no, I was just tired," Elizabeth stammered, trying to change the subject and distance herself from Adriel's grip.

But Adriel's expression darkened, and his hands tightened around her face, his grip becoming more and more suffocating. Suddenly, Elizabeth felt a surge of anger and possessiveness rising within her - an intense desire to keep Adriel all to herself, to make sure no one else could have him.

"If you have any concerns bothering you, know that I'm here to help you, just say to me,"Adriel's voice echoed through the room, sending shivers down Elizabeth's spine. She tried to keep her composure, but her nerves were on edge. She had spent years crafting a perfect image for Adriel, one that he could love and admire. But now, with his offer of help, she could feel the walls closing in.

As he spoke, Elizabeth's mind raced. She knew she had secrets that could destroy everything she had built. Thoughts of her dark desires flooded her mind, and she felt a surge of panic rising within her.

Without thinking, she dug her nail into her hand, drawing blood. She needed to stop herself from revealing anything she shouldn't. She couldn't let Adriel see her true self, the one that lurked beneath the surface.

Adriel's concern for her was almost too much to bear. Elizabeth tried to hide her pain, but he saw right through her. "Oh, my Liz, you hurt yourself," he said softly, his eyes full of worry.

Elizabeth's heart raced as she realized the depth of her feelings for Adriel. She had to keep her secrets hidden, no matter the cost. She couldn't bear the thought of losing him.

Elizabeth's hands shook as she clutched the spell her master had given her. She had hoped it would be enough to stop Adriel, but it seemed to be having the opposite effect. His power was increasing rapidly, and Elizabeth felt a wave of panic wash over her.

All the secrets she had carefully concealed for years were now in danger of being exposed. Adriel would hate her if he found out what she had been hiding, and Elizabeth had no idea what she could do to stop it. She was too desperate to think, her mind racing with worst-case scenarios.

Suddenly, as if in response to her distress, a hand reached out and grabbed Adriel from behind. Elizabeth watched in horror as he slumped to the ground, fast asleep.

"Poor Adriel," a woman's voice cooed, as she wrapped her arms around him. "I'm sorry I had to do this to you."

It was Seda, the only person Elizabeth didn't want to see in a moment like this. Seda had always been a thorn in Elizabeth's side, and now she was meddling in her affairs once again.

"We need to talk about what's going on with our Adriel," Seda continued, her voice dripping with honeyed concern.