The night air wrapped around Noel's grand villa like a silent predator. Inside, Ani sat on the plush bed, her fingers playing with the edges of the silk sheets. She turned to Biswan, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Biswan... I want apple juice. Only that. You know I don't like anything else."

Biswan's jaw tightened. He glanced toward the doorway where Noel stood, his golden-brown eyes glinting under the dim lighting.

"What, baby? Apple juice? I already ordered it," Noel said, crossing the room swiftly. He cupped Ani's cheek, his thumb brushing over her soft skin. "But you're not well, sweetheart. You shouldn't drink too much."

"But I want it," Ani insisted, her eyes holding a quiet determination.

Noel's lips curled into a smirk before turning toward the waiting servant. "Fine. But don't put ice in it. Give her exactly what she wants." His gaze flickered to Biswan. "Do you even know how to make juice properly, Biswan?"

Biswan gritted his teeth. "Yes, sir. Coming right up."

As he stepped out of the room, he took a deep breath. The walls of the villa felt like they were closing in on him. He pulled out his phone, his fingers moving quickly.

📩 To Badzz:
"Don't do anything reckless. Noel is keeping Ani imprisoned in his villa. Something is off. Ani remembers me, but she's hiding something. I need time to figure it out."

A second later, a response popped up.

📩 From Badzz:
"Imprisoned?! That bastard. If we do anything now, Ani will suffer. We need a better plan. Stay close to her, Biswan. Don't let him brainwash her."

Biswan clenched his fists, frustration simmering beneath his skin. He prepared the juice, walking back toward the lavish bedroom.

Noel took the glass before Biswan could hand it to Ani. He sat beside her, gently lifting the glass to her lips. "Here, my love. Let me feed you."

Biswan turned away, his jaw twitching in anger. Noel was treating Ani like she belonged to him. Ani took a small sip, then leaned back into the pillows. "I want to sleep."

Noel chuckled, running his fingers through her hair. "Then sleep, sweetheart." He moved to slide into bed beside her.

But Ani shifted away, biting her lip. "I... I want to sleep alone."

Noel raised an eyebrow. "Shy, are we?" He smirked, brushing his lips against her forehead before getting up. "Fine. But tomorrow, you're all mine."

Biswan could barely hold in his anger. He left the room, his hands shaking as he sent an update to Badzz.

📩 To Badzz:
"He's too close to her. I don't trust him. But Ani is resisting a little. We need a plan before it's too late."

⏳ The Night of Longing

That night, across the city, Badzz lay on his bed, holding a piece of Ani's clothing close to his chest. His heart felt like it was breaking.

"Ani... what are you doing? Why are you with him?"

Sleep came late that night. Dreams were filled with echoes of her laughter, her voice, her scent.

But tomorrow... he would find a way to get her back.

☀️ Morning Tension & Secret Plans

Biswan woke up early, determination burning in his veins. If Ani had to stay here, at least he could make her feel at home. He prepared her favorite dish and set it on the grand dining table.

Noel, dressed in a crisp black shirt, walked in with a smirk. "Babe, what do you want today?" he asked, leaning down to kiss Ani's forehead.

Ani took a bite of her food before answering. "I want to go shopping. And maybe an outing."

Biswan's fingers twitched. This was his chance. He quickly pulled out his phone and hit record.

📩 To Badzz:
"She's going out with him. Stay close. Something feels off."

Noel nodded. "Of course, darling. Anything for you."

Biswan nearly crushed the plate in his hand when he heard that word. Darling.

Ani smiled softly. Biswan saw something in her eyes—hesitation? Fear? Or was she playing along? He couldn't tell.

As Noel took Ani's hand and led her outside, Biswan stood frozen in place. His gut screamed that something was wrong. He had to trust that Badzz would follow.

🛍️ A Day of Love... and War

Noel spared no expense when it came to spoiling Ani. He took her to the most extravagant shopping district in the city.

"Pick whatever you want, baby. Money doesn't matter."

Ani gasped as she looked at the breathtaking collection of designer dresses, shoes, and jewelry. She had never been treated like this before.

He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, his lips close to her ear. "Let me choose something for you." His voice was deep, sending a strange warmth through her.

Biswan, watching from a distance, gritted his teeth.

Badzz, hidden in the crowd, had his eyes locked on them. His heart burned as he saw Noel holding Ani so close, whispering sweet things into her ear.

She tried on a red dress—flowing and elegant. Noel's eyes darkened with desire as he took her hand, spinning her around. "You look stunning, baby. But something's missing..."

He reached into a box and pulled out a diamond necklace. With a smirk, he stepped behind her, moving her hair aside as he fastened it around her neck.

"Now, perfect."

Ani felt breathless for a moment. The way his fingers brushed against her skin sent a shiver down her spine.

📩 From Badzz:

Biswan replied instantly.

📩 To Badzz:
"He's trying to win her heart. We have to stop this."

But then, Noel did something none of them expected.

"Let's dance."

💃 The Dance of Temptation & Jealousy (Enhanced Version)

The shopping mall had a grand ballroom area, with golden chandeliers casting a soft glow over the polished marble floor. The moment Noel took Ani's hand, a soft gasp escaped her lips.

"You trust me, don't you?" he murmured, his fingers locking around hers.

Ani hesitated. Trust? She didn't know anymore. But before she could think, he pulled her closer, his strong arms circling her waist. The air between them thinned, filled with an undeniable heat.

"Follow my lead, sweetheart," Noel whispered, his voice low and intoxicating.

The music played—a slow, haunting melody—and their bodies moved in perfect sync. His hand rested possessively on her lower back, guiding her effortlessly across the floor. Ani felt breathless, caught in his spell.

Her heart pounded against her ribs. Why was she reacting like this? Why did his touch send shivers down her spine?

Noel leaned in, his breath warm against her temple. "Your heartbeat is racing," he noted, his lips barely grazing her skin.

Ani swallowed hard. "T-That's because I'm not used to dancing."

"Liar."

His deep chuckle sent a wave of warmth through her. With a swift motion, he twirled her, making her dress flare around her legs. When she spun back into his arms, his hold tightened, pressing her against his chest.

Their faces were inches apart now. The scent of his cologne wrapped around her, dark and tempting.

"Look at me, Ani," he murmured, tilting her chin up.

She met his gaze—smoldering, intense, unreadable. The moment stretched, time slowing down.

He leaned in, their noses brushing. His lips hovered over hers, teasingly close. Ani's breath hitched. If she just tilted her head a little more... if she just let herself go...

A loud crash echoed in the distance, snapping her back to reality.

She inhaled sharply, breaking away from his grip. "I—I need some air," she stammered, stepping back.

Noel smirked but didn't stop her. His fingers trailed down her wrist before letting go.

"You can run, sweetheart," he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "But you can't escape what's between us."

From a distance, Badzz clenched his fists, his entire body burning with rage. That should be him holding Ani. That should be him making her blush.

📩 From Badzz:
"I can't take this anymore. He's touching her like she's his!"

Biswan, watching everything, forced himself to remain calm.

📩 To Badzz:
"Stay focused. If we act now, we'll lose her."

But deep inside, they both knew—Noel was winning. And that thought alone was unbearable.

💔 The Chain of Secrets

As they left the ballroom, Noel wrapped his arm around Ani's shoulders. She leaned into his warmth, but something was on her mind.

Her eyes flickered to the silver chain around his neck. There was something about it... something important.

She reached out to touch it, but Noel caught her wrist.

His expression darkened for a split second before he chuckled. "Curious about my chain, baby?"

Ani quickly shook her head. "No, I was just..."

Noel smirked. "Don't worry. You'll find out in time."

Badzz saw everything from a distance. Why was Ani interested in that chain? What was Noel hiding?

🔮 Back at the Villa: A Brewing Storm

Biswan paced the halls of Noel's villa, his stomach in knots. If Noel continued like this, Ani would be lost forever.

📩 To Badzz:
"We need to act soon. Ani isn't safe."

📩 From Badzz:
"I know. But if we rush, we might push her further into his arms."

Biswan exhaled sharply. Waiting wasn't something he was good at. But for Ani's sake... he had no choice.

But one thing was certain.

This war had only just begun.

🔥 What do you think?

Is Noel winning Ani over? 🤔 Or is she playing along?

What's the secret behind his chain?

And most importantly... Will Badzz lose Ani forever?

💬 Comment below! Are you on Team Badzz 💙 or Team Noel 🔥