Pandora's POV

I sprinted back to the resort, my heart pounding in my chest, and the memory of Derrick's threat echoing in my mind. I burst through the entrance, nearly colliding with the front desk staff.

Panic clawed at my throat as I searched for Rolan. I spotted him near the lounge, his expression shifting from relaxed to alarmed as he saw me approach.

“Pandora!” he exclaimed, striding towards me, concern etched on his face. “What happened?”

“Derrick’s here! He just threatened me!” I gasped, trying to catch my breath. “He said I’d regret it if I didn’t come back to him.” The words tumbled out in a rush, each...