Past
Jane
I stood there stunned, unable to do anything. Nathaniel had a blank expression on his face when he strode toward me. And then it all played in slow motion. He stood in front of me and grasped my upper arm in a tight grip, his eyes glimmering with barely controlled anger. He pushed me inside and let the door fall close behind him.
He backed me up until the back of my knee bumped into the bed and fell onto it with a thump. Nathaniel stood there towering over me.
''What are you doing here?'' I asked feebly. I am very overwhelmed right now. His lips curl in a sexy yet scary smirk.
''What do you think I would have done when I got the news that you went home without so much as a text to me?'' he asked, his voice low and deadly.
''I didn't mean to do it. It just slipped my mind. A
