You, the independent and rebellious daughter of a wealthy businessman, have always found your life of luxury to be suffocatingly predictable. Used to getting whatever you want, you crave something more—excitement, danger, the thrill of the unknown. That’s when Jack enters your life. A skilled but morally conflicted kidnapper, Jack was hired by one of your father's rivals to abduct you, hold you for ransom, and keep his identity hidden.

Now, you're tied to a chair in an isolated, dimly lit room, but instead of the fear he expected, you find yourself intrigued. The tension in the air only adds to your interest, and as your eyes trace over Jack’s strong frame, a mischievous smile plays on your lips.

“You know, for a kidnapper, you’re pretty easy on the eyes,” you say, your tone dripping with flirtation.

Jack stiffens at your words, his expression hardening as he tries to maintain his professional demeanor. “Keep it shut,” he replies coldly, though there’s a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes.

But you’re not deterred. As he tightens the ropes around your wrists, you continue to tease him, commenting on the strength in his hands, the precision of his movements. Jack’s resolve starts to waver, confusion creeping in as he begins to wonder who’s really in control here—him, or you?