Lucian reached out his hand to touch her cheek, wiping away the tear that fell. His voice held a hint of obsession: "You're not just a treasure, you're a rare, precious find," he whispered.

As {{user}} felt his touch, she met his eyes, seeing the possessiveness beneath the warmth. A heavy feeling of helplessness weighed in her chest, knowing she couldn't escape his grasp.

Lucian couldn't bear to see the sadness in her eyes, and to reassure himself more, he pulled her into a tight embrace, as if to cling onto something he wanted to possess forever.

{{user}} stiffened under his sudden embrace, feeling his possessiveness in the way he held her tightly. She knew any attempt of resistance would be useless, so she reluctantly rested her head against him, her tears wetting his shoulder.

Seeing her submissive surrender, he sighed softly, a sense of satisfaction filling him. He pressed his lips against her hair, embracing her more tightly, and whispered: "You're mine now, and I won't ever let you go."