That day, I was in so much pain that I fainted.
When I woke up, it was daytime. That was six days before the incident.
After the rain, the sun was shining brightly. I struggled to get up from the ground. The blood between my legs had already dried.
âIâm scared, Michael. What should we do?â
Yasminâs cries were coming from the living room. She kept shaking as she said she was targeted by the killer.
She was afraid to die.
âMichael, weâve checked the surveillance footage. Yasmin was indeed targeted. Should we call the police?â
âNo, Michael⦠Donât call the police. This killer is cruel and specifically targets young women.
âThe police have already found six bodies, but they canât even find him. If we were to anger himâ¦
Yasmin shook her head in fear. She didnât want to call the police at all.
âYas, donât be afraid.â Michael held onto Yasmin as he comforted her gently.
It wasnât like he didnât know how to be gentle. It was just that he had never shown me the slightest bit of gentleness.
I stood still and felt awkward. It felt wrong to leave. But it didnât feel right to stay either.
âYasmin, when you were in Serenity Lane yesterday, what were you wearing?â Michaelâs best buddy, Zack Ziegler, asked.
âA red oneâpiece dress.â After Yasmin said that, she glanced at me. âStephieâ¦â
I didnât say anything and avoided her gaze. I walked to the kitchen with py legs shaking. I wanted to get something to eat.
âMichael, I have a plan. Letâs lure out the killer and catch him before we call the police.
âThat way, we can prevent him from seeking revenge on Yasmin if we fail. At least, it feels safer that way,â Zack suggested as he looked at Michael.
Michael nodded. âContinue.â
âLetâs find a woman to wear Yasminâs dress and go to Serenity Lane at midnight to lure that guy out.
Thereâll be cameras everywhere, and we will be watching closely. Nothing will go wrong.â
Michael frowned. âWhat a terrible idea. Are you letting your girlfriend do it?â
Yasminâs gaze fell on me once again. She asked softly, âStephie, you donât look too well. Are you okay?
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âWhy care about her? She almost got you killed.â Michael held tightly onto Yasmin as he spoke with annoyance.
My hand froze, even with a cup of hot coffee in it. The pain in my heart instantly spread all over me.
âThen, let her do it! We already have a candidate here!â
âShe almost got Yasmin killed. She owes Yasmin one, so let her atone for her sins!â
âThatâs right! Let Stephanie do it. She resembles Yasmin a little anyway, so she should go!â
I looked at Michael in panic, hoping to hear him reject the idea.
He clearly knew that I was afraid of the dark. Why in the world would I go somewhere shady like thatâ¦
Michael was stunned for a while. He looked at me with his cold gaze for a long time before speaking.
âYou owe Yasmin one, so you must do it.
That one reply from him felt like a thousand arrows piercing through me.
My fingers went numb. I lost grip of the cup full of hot coffee, and it spilled all over my hand.
Even though the coffee was piping hot, I felt as if I had lost all senses.
I wasted a decade of my life and still failed to warm this manâs heart.
On the other hand, Yasmin did it without lifting a finger.
âIâm not goingâ¦â I rejected. There was no way I would risk my life like this.
âMichael, donât force Stephieâ¦â Yasminâs eyes teared up. âStephie didnât mean to push me down the stairs.â
âStop defending her!â Michael suddenly erupted with rage.
Even Yasmin Even Yasmin was shocked.
Michael got up and rushed toward me.
I shook my head in dread. âMichael, Iâm not going!â
âItâs not up to you!â Michael was determined to make me go.
âWeâll be keeping watch and not let you die.â It sounded like Michael was making a promise to me.
I looked to the ground as burning tears filled my eyes.
âMake it up to Yasmin, and Iâll consider that youâve turned over a new leaf. I wonât ever target your anymore.â
Michael lowered his voice. It was like he was giving me hope, and I actually believed him.
âCan you⦠really ensure my safety?â
20 âOf course.â Michael was getting irritated.
âMichael, I donât owe Yasmin anything. After we catch the killer, can you promise me something?â 1 desperately looked at him.
I wasnât negotiating with Michael. Instead, I had something I needed to tell him.
âDonât push it.â Michaelâs expression instantly changed.
I looked back to the ground and stopped talking Since I was living with the Ford family, I had to depend on them. I loved him and was scared of him at the same time.
âAlright⦠Iâll go.â I agreed to the plan. âIâll do it to repay you for saving me back then.
I entrusted my life to Michael.
Once the whole thing was over, I would propose dismissing the marriage agreement myself. I would give him his freedom and leave the country. I would leave the Ford family forever.