(Chelsea's POV)

"You wanted us to be alone, didn't you?"

His words confused me even more. He was the one who brought us here! What was he talking about?

"What do you think you're playing with?" He asked, voice sounding low and dangerous.

"You brought me out here." I said, trying to act unfazed by the situation. Trying to make my voice sound as calm as possible. "Not the other way around."

Good news is, his hand wasn't wrapped tight around my throat. Like he knew exactly what he was doing. Like he just needed me kept against the wall.

But after my words, something like surprise flickered across his...