Natalie's POV
"What do I do?" I panicked; my hands and feet trembled.
"Open the door. What are you waiting for?" He crossed his arms on his chest, looking calm, clearly unbothered about my panicking.
"He mustn't see you here," I said, hoping he would budge, but he just kept staring. Once again, I heard the knock, followed by his voice, "Nat."
"Hide." I looked at him, then at the large boxes placed on one another.
"What?" He scoffed; his eyes had changed to yellow as he strolled closer. "Did you just say hide, Natalie?"
"What is he to you?" He asked, his voice increasing with each step he took.
I froze in a spot, blinking my eyes with my chest rising and falling rapidly. My mind was screaming to run, but he was already close, "Mr. Flynn." I called out slowly, with the thought that i
