Marcel stiffened, his entire body going rigid and Arianna didn't need to be told she just roused a sleeping lion. But what could she do? If she was going to spend her days in misery, she wasn't going to let him be either. Arianna planned to torment him until he had no choice but to kill or set her free. He has just one choice.
Suddenly, Marcel straightened and turned around to meet her. He had a hard, cold, dead, look, that made her gulp hard.
'He doesn't scare her,' Arianna kept chanting to herself even as Marcel walked purposefully towards her. With that look in his eyes, he looked like he would tear her into pieces with his bare hands. But she would stand her ground.
However, in the next minute, Arianna was treading backward as Marcel boxed her in. Yes, she was strong, but it was incredibly hard to stand a person with murderous intent. Marcel was scaring her.
