I froze when he looked at me with a devilish smirk plastered on his face.

"Damien," I gasped wobbly.

My eyes scrutinized his steps as I thought of a way of running to the door.

"Hello princess," He chuckled moving closer to me.

"Stay away from me," I tried to say in a firm voice but I hardly heard myself talking.

"I can't dear, I told you I'll be coming for you the other time," He sneered as his gaze trailed me from head to toe.

I gripped the cold ceramic wash hand basin and shuddered when he took another step closer to me.

"What do you want?" I glared...