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THIRD PERSON'S POV

Luther walked in but there was no sign of her. Her strong scent still lingered so he figured she could be in the bathroom.

Just as he thought, the bathroom door opened and she walked out. She saw him and froze, not wanting to take any more steps.

The door was locked. He locked it. That reality freaked her out even more.

"What— what are you doing in here?" She was panicky. And for a second, she considered running back inside the bathroom and locking herself in until he left.

But he just might tear down the door if she dared to do that. He looked more feral than usual. Upsetting him would be a disastrous idea.

"Now do you understand?" His guttural voice sent ripples down her spine. "You can't get away from me. You can't end what we have. And any day you try to, I'll come here. I'll pay another unexpected visit. I'll make your Father realize with a little, wild bitch you are."

"Please, don't." Zoey sobbed, rubbing her hands. It was her biggest nightm