Chapter 27
Chapter 27 The car stopped. Patricia was being deaf by the silence. "Patricia," Yahir called her name with a monotonous and authoritative voice. As expected, she needed to ready herself. "Yes, Yahir?" Trying her best to shift into a good girl's tone even though she is nervous. "Never do that again." "Do what?" "Walking alone late." Then he gave Patricia a piercing look before he pulled the handle of the car door and creaked open as he went outside. She unfastened her seatbelt and was supposed to tell him not to worry. But she suddenly remembered the drunk men so she went speechless. Her door opened from the outside where Yahir was already there waiting for her. "Is there something happened back there?" She slowly stepped down the car with the assistance of Yahir's hands, "N-nothi
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