Chapter 154 In Women’s Clothes Again
A shadow loomed just beyond the streetlight’s reach, motionless for what felt like forever.
The man had been watching her, his eyes fixed on her legs as his breath grew shallow. Temptation gnawed at him, and he couldn’t wait any longer.
Quietly, he stepped forward, inching toward her. Then, without warning, she turned, and her gaze locked on him.
He froze, knowing that Cameron had spotted him.
He looked exactly like the kind of man you were told to avoid as a kid–middle–aged, unshaven, belly spilling out of a stained white T–shirt, and wearing dark pants that sagged with grease and grime.
He hadn’t expected Cameron to look his way so suddenly, and he froze.
But Cameron only smiled sweetly and innocently as she asked, “Sir, it’s pretty late. You‘ re not going home too?”
The man was caught off guard and just stood there, staring at her in silence. Cameron‘ s smile was just too sweet, and she looked too pure.
For a moment, he wasn’t sure if he should keep going. She really didn’t seem like that kind of girl to him.
Cameron asked again, “Sir, did you grab the wrong house key too?”
As she spoke, she let out a disappointed sigh.
The man only hesitated for a moment before heading toward Cameron, thinking,‘ Damn it. Girls at this age are the absolute worst. They all deserve to die.‘
He walked slowly toward Cameron, slipping his right hand into his pocket and feeling for the razor blade inside.
All he had to do was get close, press the blade to her neck, and slash it hard. With that, she’d drop dead right in front of him. Just thinking about it made a wild, crazed look flash in his eyes.
There was no turning back now. Having another victim die in his hands wouldn’t make much of a difference anyway.
Cameron saw him coming, and her lips curved into the faintest smile. But she still looked as sweet and harmless as ever.
With a concerned look, she said, “Gin your eyes are all red. Didn’t you get any sleep?”
Success tracks to think, ‘What a well–behaved
The man froze again, suddenly in his
girl. Maybe I should just forget it and pick someone else.‘
But the very next second, he changed his mind. ‘No, she has to die. She ran into me, so
Chapter 154 In Women’s Clothes Again
she can only blame it on her rotten luck.
He started walking toward Cameron again, his right hand gripping the blade in his pocket even tighter this time.
“Hey, little girl,” he said with a fake chuckle, “it’s really not safe to be out here alone so late.”
Cameron tilted her head, her expression all wide–eyed innocence. “I grabbed the wrong key,” she said sweetly. “No one’s home, so I can’t get in.”
“Aww, poor thing,” the man said, moving even closer to Cameron. His fingers curled tighter around the blade, ready to strike the second her guard dropped.
Then, the low growl of a motorcycle engine echoed through the street, getting closer
with each second.
The man was just about to make his move when he instinctively froze, thinking, ‘No, I can’t let anyone see me. If someone spots me, I’m done for. I’ll make my move after the bike’s gone.‘
The motorcycle shot past the two of them with a deafening roar, but it suddenly came to a hard stop with a screech.
The rider sat still for a moment, his black helmet hiding his face. Then he turned toward the girl sitting on the flowerbed and he widened his eyes in disbelief. “Ms. Wallace?”
He actually ran into Milena here. Right now, Milena looked nothing like she did that day. Back then, she was stunning and sharp–beautiful, but dangerous, like a rose full of
thorns.
Anyone who wanted to get close had to be prepared to bleed. But today, she was like a soft little kitten, begging to be protected.
Even with the change in style, Xander recognized her immediately with just a glance from his bike. He thought he was indeed lucky to bump into Milena here.
Xander hopped off his motorcycle in a flash. “Ms. Wallace, what are you doing here?
What are the odds?”
Seeing Xander suddenly rush over, the middle–aged man made a quick getaway.
Cameron was rendered speechless.
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