Natalia turned around and marched to the study. When she took the staircase, she heard footsteps behind. She turned back and saw Vincent coming in with a stormy momentum. His gloomy appearance made her frown. As she observed him from top to bottom, she noticed blood trickling down his knuckles.
She gasped and walked down the stairs, “Vincent. What happened to you? How did you get hurt?”
As she approached him, Vincent raised his hand and grunted, “Don’t come any closer.”
“You are injured. Let me treat your wound.” Natalia reached out to hold his hand.
Vincent pulled his hand back instantly. He gripped her neck and pressed her against the banister in an instant.
“Mm…” Natalia whimpered as her back hit hard.
The fury in his gaze frightened her. She had seen him become enraged before, but she had never detected such venom in his eyes. This made her heart tremble.
“Never try to get close to me. Do you get it?” He hissed menacingly.