Will you still love me?

'Todd gripped onto Eleanor's waist and hand as their pair danced around the floor, he wanted to kill her right then and there, he wanted revenge for what she had done to Lucy. But he couldn't deny his feelings for her, he didn't want to be the cause of another death of someone he loved. His mind raced to try and think of what to do. Yet he saw the look on her face, the joy in her eyes. His mind was a mess, and he moved to press her against the wall, his hands wrapping themselves around her pale neck, causing her to gasp out, the joy fading to fear.

'"Todd, please," Eleanor croaked out, her hands moving to grab at the wall, afraid that he was going to kill her right then and there.'