Hunter:
The moment the door bursts open, Jasmine freezes.
Slowly, she slips her phone into her pocket and turns to me with a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes.
“Hunter. You startled me,” she says, “w.. why Why are you staring at me that way? Didn’t you say you had something important to talk about?”
I can’t help but scoff.
The audacity to act as though she hadn’t just been plotting something evil a minute ago.
With a clenched jaw, I continue to take long strides towards her . “What did I just hear you say on the phone?”
“Huh?” She arches a brow before scoffing. “Seriously? You’re listening in on my phone calls n-”
I don’t give her a chance to finish.
In one swift move, I’m in front of her, my hand closing around her throat. She gasps, fingers flying up to claw at my wrist.
“Don’t
