"What are you looking for?"
She hesitated for a few moments but in the end spoke up, hoping that he had seen her pills, "Sleeping pills."
"I threw them away," Kevin retorted calmly.
"What?" Emma looked back, shocked. She wasn't able to decipher why he would do it. "I need them." She let out, desperation was obvious in her voice.
"I don't want you to take those pills again." Kevin seethed, gray eyes looking at her intensely.
"Why?" Emma asked, her anger growing. "I can't sleep without them."
"They are not good for your health," Kevin replied, his voice dripping with sincerity.
"Why do you care?" Emma questioned, baffled. Didn't he intend to hurt her? Then why is he concerned with her well-being?
Before she could argue further Kevin pulled her down and hovered above her petite figure. His gaze met hers.
"I like to take care of what belongs to me," Kevin rasped, brushing a strand of hair away from her face and looking at her rosy lips. "And you are mine," he whispered and locked h