I stared into his deep blue eyes in the darkness of the room, mesmerized yet again by them. But this time, they were filled with something else. An emotion so strong that it showed in his eyes. My breathe caught on my throat as he suddenly pressed me against wall, my back so firmly against it. His face was close enough that his breathe was completely engulfing my throat, almost making me moan. I held it back though, now fully realizing the complexity of the situation. How did I get here? His hand moved to my throat, gripping it not too lightly as the anger flared again in his blue orbs. He was breathing heavily in rage. It made me nervous. His face moved closer to mine until his mouth was inches from my ear. “You’re mine, Phillip. You’re mine.”