Chapter one hundred and nine

But deep down, a darker thought was brewing. A thought that told him that if Elena wouldn’t come to him willingly, then maybe he would just have to take her. The thought sent a shiver down his spine, but he couldn’t shake it off.

He continued to pace, his mind spinning with ideas and fantasies, both good and bad. But one thing was for sure, he was not going to give up on Elena. He would do whatever it took to make her his.

Nathan entered his car and drove off to a restaurant parking lot, his mind still racing with thoughts of Elena. He had been so sure that with time she would come around, that she would see how much he cared for her. But now, he was starting to realize that he had been wrong.

As he got out of his car, he noticed a man walking towards him. It was the same man who was watching Elena. He was tall and imposing, with a menacing look in his eye. “Nathan,” the man said, his voice low and threatening. “We need to talk.”

Nathan felt a surge of fear, but he tried to stand his