Dane's POV.
Just as I turned on my heels, ready to leave, ready to exit the room, and head for the exit of the mansion, I was instantly made to break off right on my tracks by Astrid's grip from behind.
She had suddenly embraced me tightly and wasn't willing to let go, no matter what I did at this point.
“What are you doing?” My heart raced rapidly as I tried to understand what was happening to me. An electrifying sensation ran down my spine as I could feel her body compress against mine from behind.
“I know you hate me so badly, but please, don't kill yourself out there!” She let out softly, her voice carrying a sense of stillness but also fear.
‘Was she scared of me dying? Was she scared of losing me?’ I thought inwardly as my eyes fluttered for a split second, several thoughts
