Danny's POV

We both lay on the floor panting heavily. I gagged and coughed out loud as a result of her grip on my neck.

“What the fuck was that about, Katrina?!" I asked followed by a cough, but she didn't respond. Her gaze fixated on the ceiling.

She got up from the floor and walked towards the staircase. I chased after her as fast as I could and pulled her back.

“Where do you think you're going? Where is Clarissa?" I yelled into her face.

"Don't play games with me, Katrina. You're forcing me to hurt you, and I don't want to. If you keep pushing me I might...