143: Carina's Turmoil

C A R I N A

I whipped my head around as Nicholas closed the door behind us, fuming. Who the hell does he think he is to drag me out of the party like that?

I didn't like it when people acted possessive.

I crossed my arms over my chest and looked at him, raising an eyebrow. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why'd you drag me here like some child?"

He glared at me and walked closer. I stepped back, but he kept walking. Soon enough, I was pinned against the wall, and I gulped.

"I'm the one asking questions here. And I want you to answer me."

"Or what? Are you going to spank me? Or maybe lock me in your bedroom?"

"You're pushing it, Carina. Don't test my patience. Now, tell me, what's going on between you and that guy? Do you have something going on with him?"

"It's none of your business."

"Like hell it isn't." He growled, and I gasped.

"He asked me to dance, so I agreed. That's all there is to it."

"Is that the truth?"

"I don't need to explain myself to you, Nicholas. Whatever happened be