It appeared that I was unable to process what he was saying. I don’t know. I require someone to divert his attention to the greatest extent possible. I know my mission is to charm him to the point where I gain his attention and he falls in love with me. At that point, I will have the opportunity to kill him without him even suspecting I did it.
“Wow, that's cool . . .” I mumbled. I am at a loss for words, and he just raised his eyebrow, grabbed my arm, and shoved me down, causing me to lose my balance and fall to the ground; I am currently kneeling in front of him.
I look at him like a friggin pornstar.
I can feel the anguish in my chest, the terror in my stomach, and the beating of my heart.
“Are you all set up?” He let out a croak. His voice sounds gruff and deep. He put his hand on
