Charlotte's p.o.v

"Are you okay. Have you lost something, dear," l whispered as l stepped out of his way. He shot a furious glance at me before storming into the master bedroom.

"What's is not happening," l muttered.

"So you are trying to play tricks on me? Do you know how much l hate pranks? Do you know who you are trying to mess with?" He breathed as he pinned me against the cold wall.

My breaths got stuck in my throat again as my heart drummed in my chest almost missing a beat or two. I couldn't understand what he was talking about.

His thick fingers squeezed my neck so hard that l coughed and struggled for air. I couldn't speak anything though l wanted to. He ignored my tears and his scary eyes became monster-like.

"Don't convince me to do what l do to people like you. Now tell me how this necklace got itself under one of your pillows," he scolded me as he fished out a brilliant gold necklace from his pocket.

I had never seen it before, not even a single idea how he found it under the pillow. Was