If she looks any longer, she's afraid she'll get a nosebleed.
She cautiously stepped back until her back touched the door panel.
Just as she turned and was about to open the room door, that strong chest was already against her back, pulling her into his embrace from behind.
"Victoria, have I ever told you what happened to the last woman who tried to get involved with me?" Chad Yakov clasped her waist tightly, exerting a slight pressure that came from behind.
Victoria Gibson wanted to turn around, but every joint in her body seemed to be held in place by him.
His warm breath surged upon her neck.
He seemed to notice how stiff her body had become, as his thin lips slowly moved to her ear and whispered, "I don't want to hurt you, but I can't stop you from hurting yourself."
"…" Threat! This was a blatant threat!
