This position...
In an instant, the alarm in Quiana Sutton's brain started blaring. She pressed against his chest, not letting him make any further moves.
She didn't know if it was her imagination, but right now, Durrell Landon seemed extremely angry. Her tone softened a bit, losing its earlier edge:
"What do you want to do?"
"You promised me. These three months are completely mine. Why are you still going to see Alexander Skylane?"
She felt like she'd never been this passive before. That hand pressed to the back of her neck—it felt like if she said one more word, she'd be erased from this world entirely.
The overwhelming aura emanating from him left her with nowhere to hide in this cramped car, filling her with an indescribable anxiety and making her scalp tingle.
She pressed her lips together tightly, a bit helpless as she tried to explain:
"I wasn't looking for him. Running into him at Between Clouds and Waters today was just an accident."
