Chapter 391
The man slowly approached Vicky, and each step he took felt like a sledgehammer to her heart.
âYou blocked my number, so all I could do was to come and see you.â
âThis man is insane!â she yelled inwardly.
As the masked man got closer, she ran out of patience and grabbed the lamp by the nightstand and
flung it toward the man, but he simply tilted his body to dodge the attack.
Crash! The lamp slammed onto the ground and shattered into pieces.
The only light in the room vanished following Vickyâs action, but the man had only been delayed by a
second before he started to walk toward Vicky once again through the shattered glass.
The shattered pieces of glass cracked as the towering figure approached in the most intimidating
manner.
Facing the masked man was different from calling or texting him.
During the day, she had been in the depths of her despair and risked it all to shut him out, but all the
courage she managed to summon vanished as soon as she saw him in person.
It was only at this moment that Vicky realized the trauma the man caused her ran deeper than she had
anticipated.
âDonât come any closerâ¦â She backed away and shivered in fear.
He chuckled and studied her the way a cat would when it was toying with a mouse. âVicky, have I ever
told you that itâs amusing when you get mad?â
He soon arrived by the bed, and Vicky immediately backed to the other end of the bed as she gritted
out, âPervert!â