Arabella…
“Nathan.” I yelled when the door flew open, his eye darkened as he moved toward me and in a second, he pinned both of my wrist to the wall
My eyes met his and I felt an urge to touch him, what is wrong with me? I have never felt like this before, it felt like my body was on fire, a heat that controlled my mind, my heart, my emotions and can only be eased if he was close to me.
I tried not to think about him after he stormed out, I thought hard about everything that happened and each time I did. It only scared me more, what possible connection could mom have with his mother, did father send someone to poison his mom, even if he did, what of my mom, there were miles apart and them taking the same drug. It was not a mere coincidence to me.
Nathan’s other hand found its place t
