Nora's POV

"What are you doing?"

My eyes widened at the sound of that voice and my heart almost leaped out in fear as I slowly raised my head up from the diary to the door where he stood, glaring at me as if he wanted to eat me raw.

His gaze was pinned on me, fire steaming out of it as he marched toward me. "What are you doing?" He asked again, his eyes narrowed at me.

"Nothing." I breathed, slamming the diary shut.

I should have locked the door before I started reading. I knew I didn't ...