Megan P.O.V
I don't know why Dylan hung up so quickly. He seemed distracted by something, tired. I wanted to talk to him about it but I was 'required' to see Steven. I got dressed quickly and got in my car. I drove to his mansion and he sat outside on the porch.
"Hello." He said grabbing my waist and pulling me in for a kiss. Somewhere in his delusion I had become his 'girlfriend'. He helped me in and sat me at his dining room table.
"I have it all Megan, but the one thing I really want."
"What's that?"
"Love, I want to love you....forever."
"Forever?"
"Yes, Megan, I'm worth over a million dollars. I can take care of you."
"I want a man for more than his money."
"But money doesn't hurt. A man with money is powerful."
"Not always."
His hands clenched the table, "Stop arguing! I ask you out here to marry me and you argue with me!"
"Marry you! I don't even know you!"
He grabbed my neck and then dropped me.
"Go then!"
"What?"
"Leave! I'll find another helpless soul to court."
"You're crazy!" I ran out of the door and down the drive way. I got into my car and started for home. I picked up my phone desperate to talk to Dylan.
