Emma's POV:
My first instinct was to follow Alexander, but Mr. X, who was now occupying my body, moved before I could.
I felt a swirl of conflicting emotions. 'Should I really let him use my body to go back with them? I've been holding out for so many years, and now I'm finally so close to freedom. I can't let it all fall apart now. I need to sit down and have a serious talk with whoever, or whatever, is sharing my body. We have to figure out what the hell is happening here.'
Seeing that my current male body had an intimidating presence, I tried to stop them, speaking up, "I have some unfinished business with Ms. Anderson. Let her finish here before she leaves."
Alexander glared at me, clearly angered. "And who the hell are you to decide whose business takes priority?" He puffed up, hi
