(Aaliyah)
The blood drained from my face as Logan’s words sunk in, his sinister grin sending a chill down my spine.
I took a cautious step back, my keys digging painfully into my palm as my fingers clenched around them some more.
My heart raced in my chest, adrenaline pumping through my veins, but I kept my expression neutral, refusing to let him see just how terrified I was.
“I don’t belong to anyone,” I said firmly, though my voice wavered slightly. “You need to leave, Logan. I’m not doing this with you… not today.”
He chuckled darkly, the sound a low and menacing one as he took another unsteady step toward me. “Oh, come on, Aaliyah. Don’t play hard to get. You know you miss me.”
I didn’t reply.
Instead, I made a dash for the door, trying to put the key in the lock, but my damn
