Veron shook his head after her last answer and moved toward the closet, ignoring her alarmed expression and the loud beating of her heart.
He couldn't believe she just called herself a man because she wanted him to stay away from her. Did she forget that he had seen her? Though not fully, but he saw enough that day at the club when mark tore her dress.
Seeing him move when she told him not to, Karina scooted farther away until she fell off the bed. Ignoring the slight pain she felt, she followed him with her eyes until he was standing in front of a different door.
When he pushed the door open, she realized it was a walk in closet. Although she was curious to know what the inside looks like, she still thought of a way of escape first. He didn't do anything to her, and didn't look like he would, but her body could not relax.