Olivia POV.

"Who are you?" I snapped out.

The man stepped forward with a gun raised towards me. I panicked when I noticed he wasn't one of Austin's men because he didn't have the tattoo that signifies him being a part of Austin's mafia family. I took slow steps, looking for an escape route but the more steps I took the more steps he took as well.

" Move one more time, then you have a

bullet attached to that pretty skull of yours." I stood rooted in my spot.

How did he get in?. He grabbed a hold of my hand, his face coming in front of mine. He...