Selena pov
He doesn't say anything, just keeps his eyes locked on me and follows my smallest move with his gaze. He slowly lets his gaze travel over my body when I pull the towel tighter around me, I feel naked under his intense stare.
"Can I help you with something?" I ask and try to sound unbothered by his presence.
His eyes travel up my body before he takes a long stride inside, grabbing my neck with his large hand.
Forcing me closer to his body, tingles play on my skin from his hand and I hold the towel tighter around my body so I don't drop it. His breath fans my face, and I hear him take a large inhale before his eyes flicker. I know my presence affects him too.
"You will stay in this room until I'm back. Your interrogation isn't over." He growls threateningly.
I just keep
