As soon as he said the word ' you're mine,' I panicked. Dom said the exact words to me many years ago. I leaped from Luke's lap and stared at him frighteningly. He stood up and tried to grab me, but I backed away, trembling. " Baby, what's wrong? What did I do?" He asked in a panic. I shook my head and hugged myself as if protecting myself from him. " Stacy, baby, tell me what's wrong, please." He asked again and approached me slowly. My back met the wall, and I slid down, covering my ears. Luke knelt in front of me and held my shoulders, shaking me gently. " Hey, hey, look at me, babe. Look at me. I'm not going to hurt you." He whispered and hugged me to him. I know he can fill me shudder, so he tightened his hold on me. " Please don't hurt me, don't hurt me," I mumbled over again.