CLAYTON GOMEZ
"Ahm, Ivory. What are you talking about?" I looked at her with my worried look, but she just smiled at me.
Is this really ivory? How could she smile at me like she was going to kill me right away?
I am still looking at her, but I didn't notice that I was gulping my own saliva too because of how tense I am feeling right now.
Ivory really looks like an angel right now, but I don't want to see this side of her right now. Not when she is thinking of killing me.
After waving her hand earlier, I felt a little better, but after that, I felt suffocated again all of a sudden.
F*ck! I felt this thing when I was in that empty room before. Don't tell me, Ivory was the one who harmed me before. I could not believe it. If she's really the one who hurt me, why is she helping me right
