NESSA’S POV

“What are you doing here?” My voice hitched slightly as I watched in shock as he barged into my room. His huge frame covered the entrance, and he kicked the door closed with his heel.

My chest heaved as he took slow, deliberate steps towards me, where I stood naked. My tear-streaked face was obviously a mess. My mascara was not waterproof and definitely must have left dark smudge marks on my cheeks.

He didn’t take his eyes off me and didn’t bother to answer my ...