Andrew looked awful. He sat in the car and smoked. He smiled as he saw Amber approaching.
"I'm not returning home. Then no one could do anything to me."
He spat, extinguished the cigarette, and exited the car.
Looking at the woman approaching from a distance, he had to admit that she was very attractive, with a good figure and temperament. She exuded confidence wherever she went.
He felt proud when he noticed some passers-by staring at her.
What exactly are you looking at? This lady has come to schedule an appointment with me. He pondered.
He took a step forward, a smile on his face.
"Hello there, Miss Willow. I..."
Amber cast a cold glance at him and pressed the knife against his neck before he could finish his sentence.
Andrew was so terrified that he took a step back and slid i
