NATALIE’S POV.
The lady beside me bowed and excused herself, giving me a look of ‘I’ll be waiting for you,”.
She quickly excused herself, and I faced him—wondering why he had stopped me.
“Yes?” I stared at him with a creased brow, as I wondered why he had to stop me.
“You look pretty,” He started by touching my face, and I glared at him angrily—wondering what he was up to.
“Would you mind following me to my humble abode?” He said, trailing hands on my body—towards my breast.
“Was this how the people of this city behave?” I wondered in shock—still staring at him as I tried my best to control my anger.
“I’m going nowhere,” I said and made to walk out when he tried to grab my hands.
I have had enough!
Anyone could try to maltreat me or hate me—but they should never attempt to
