Alison's POV
"So I'm your prey," I remarked. He sighed deeply and pointed at me as if to say something but then sighed and grabbed my arm.
"You are stubborn. But I can handle people like you, Cory was worse than you are right now but I handled him." We both went silent at the mention of Cory's name, it looks like he won't ever forgive me for not telling him about my history with Cory. It hurts.
"Let's go downstairs and talk," he said and opened the door for me. As we descended the stairs he closely followed me, maybe to make sure that I wouldn't be in any form of danger. In the living room, he watched me sit in an armchair before he settled on the couch. He stared at my face as if he were observing me, which made me blush. Why was he staring at me like that? "What?" I excla
