Chapter twenty eight: limit

"What's your excuse?" Alexander asked angrily, his eyes darkening. I slowly stepped back, my body shaking as I looked up at his tall figure. I had really done it now. I was definitely going to get killed tonight.

When he saw that I wasn't answering, he closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose, sighing deeply as if I was the most stressful thing in the world. When he opened his eyes again, he tightly grabbed my wrist and pulled me to a door. I was about to fight him when he spoke.

"Remember what will happen to your boyfriends if you fight me."

I stopped resisting and nodded, following him inside his bedroom. He shut and locked the door, pointing at his bed. "Go sit down." He commanded me. I silently did what he told me, sitting down at the edge of the soft bed. It was done neatly, meaning that Alexander had not even gone to sleep tonight. What could he have been up to all this time?

I looked around his room. It barely had anything. There was just a bed, a dressing table and th