He took a deep, calming breath, his entire body trembling with barely contained anger.

"And I'm not going to give up, sweetheart. I can't. Because when I see something I want, something that catches my eye, I don't stop until it's mine. And right now, you're my target. So you can keep denying me and refusing my offers, but we both know how this story ends..."

He smirked, stepping closer to the door, his voice dropping to a soft, dangerous whisper.

"It ends with you being mine."