Adriana's POV
"Ye-yeah, about that..."
"Yes?" he cut in, taking a few steps forward as I backed away a little before bumping against the wall.
"How do I know Dexter...?" I started to explain but trailed away as soon as he leaned his face closer to mine, his blue eyes shooting me a million glares by now. "Tha-that is an excellent question..." I stammered and mentally slapped myself for saying it out loud. Now was not the time to be joking around.
"Don't f*****g play with me right now, Adriana!" His voice echoed through the room and my feet froze in place when he slammed his hands on either side of my neck on the wall. "I will give you three f*****g seconds to start talking before I rip your heart out, right here, right now!" he threatened, grabbing my cheeks and squeezing them
