Death Queen

Chapter 5

Diana

"Going somewhere sleeping beauty?"

Shit. Couldn't he come 1 or 2 seconds later? I was very much close. Damn it. What should I do now. Think Diana think.

I turned around to see him standing near the staircase. If staring could kill people, I have been dead by the time I turned around.

He was standing in blue slacks and white dress shirt that was left open. His muscular arms were perfectly fitted into shirt. His packs were at showcase that showed his workouts.

His hair were wet which meant he recently came out of shower. His wet hair made him sexy. He had sharp jawline.I mean he really was handsome man I had ever seen.

Did I just said Handsome? Sexy? Oh My God.
Shouldn't I feel uncomfortable seeing a man? Aggghhh. Holy shit. I came back to my senses remembering the situation in which I was.

I faked a smile. He strode towards me with anger evident on his face. He clenched his fist on his sides. I started to move backwards with his every step towards me.

I backed away until I hit the exit door. My heart started racing fast. My hands sweating and my legs trembling. Was I scared? No. No.

He stopped inches away from me placing his both hands on the door behind me cagging me.
Giving me deathly glare. Ummm I think I was little scared.

He leaned closer to my height. He was large, muscular and handsome. Did I just said Handsome again? I am crazy right?

"I...uhhh..I..." my voice quivered.

"You what Ms. Wilson?" He asked in annoyed tone. His gaze was intense. His breath was rapid. Like he was going to explode any time.

"Uh..I...I decided to go home. It was already late. I didn't wanted to bother you anymore." I spoke in low voice cowering under his gaze.

He shook his head in disapproval. Then, he smiled. An evil smile.

"Miss. Wilson, you took me wrong? Do you? If I was good to you that doesn't mean I'm a good man And you can do whatever you want in my house." He said taking my heels from my hands and throwing them away.

I flinched at his action. My breath became heavy. My body quivered with terror.

He slammed his hand beside my face on the door.
I startled and squeezed my eyes shut. He place his finger beneath my chin and held it up. I opened my eyes. His gaze was penetrating.

"See Miss Wilson, I was trying to be nice with you but you made me regret that. I told you to leave when you feel better. And you agreed. right?
If you wanted to go that time, you could have told me but you didn't. And now you are leaving like a thief. Your act had made you suspicious." He said in slow and calm voice trying to lessen his anger.

"I am sorry Mr.Genovese. but I have to go now." I told him trying to avoid any eye contact with him.

"Not so soon Miss.Wilson." He said holding my arm roughly walking inside the house.

"You got to know my good face. Now you will see my bad face. I am a straight forward man. I am man of my words. What I said you before were my words. But you showed me your real face. Now I am thinking if you were some spy?" He said entering into the kitchen.

I snatched my arm from his hand. I don't know what came but his words made me angry as hell. I regained my confidence that was sleeping somewhere in me. Anger took over my fears.
How dare he called me spy?