Her Precious Baby

Angeline’s expression darkened. Her eyes fixed on Evander turned even colder.

“So you see me as some sort of promiscuous lady who would go and hook up with any guy?”

Evander didn’t reply to her, but the way he looked at her had told her his answer.

At that instant, it was as if someone had dumped a bucket of cold water on her; she could no longer feel any trace of warmth.

“Since you don’t trust me so much, what’s the point of looking for me then? Wouldn’t it be better to pretend like nothing had happened that night?”

“Say it again,” he enunciated, tightening his grip on her arm all of a sudden.

Breaking out into a cold sweat, Angeline exclaimed in pain as if she had been clipped by a pair of pliers.

“Angeline, stop playing tricks in front of me.”

His voice was so cold that every word he said stung her eardrums. Angeline gritted her teeth, trying her best to suppress the humiliation deep down inside her. Shoving Evander away, she turned around and walked out of the room.

Bang!

With a loud thud, Angeline left the house.

Staring at her receding figure, Evander was a bit worried. After regaining his composure, he couldn’t help but start reflecting on his behavior earlier. Indeed, he went overboard.

However, whenever he thought of the scene where Angeline and Hanson were together, he just couldn’t control his emotions.

Angeline ran out, driven by anger. But she somehow regretted her action as soon as she came out.

It was close to three in the morning. Though there were street lamps in the residential area, there was barely anyone strolling around in the middle of the night. On top of that, occasional swishes from the grasses were increasing the surrounding creepiness.

Angeline wanted to back-pedal. She would glance to the back every time after walking several steps. However, she saw nothing but disappointment.

At the sight of that, Angeline crossed her arms over her chest, feeling wronged. A wave of soreness surged up in her heart.

not worried at all that I ran out

the slippers where her toes were exposed. Every time the wind brushed past her, her toes would flush from the

a twenty-four-hour convenience store. The aromatic smell of hot food wafted

force, her stomach started to

But because she was too busy, she forgot to fill

bring her bag along when she left the house. Her phone was inside. Rummaging through her pocket, she realized

of the chill lingering in the night as well as her hunger level, Angeline, who had always been

of fury welled up in her heart. She was so angry that she kicked the stone barrier beside

“Ouch!” she screamed.

she cupped her aching foot. It was so painful

can I forget that I’m still wearing my

the dead of night. Otherwise, things might get troublesome if they

more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. That’s my place, after all. Why did

thought of this, Angeline immediately regained her fighting spirit. Collecting herself,

felt even more desolated as she listened to the whistles of the wind and

turned her head around and saw

down

that wasn’t far away, Angeline had an uneasy

corpse of a woman, who was murdered after being sexually assaulted, was dragged out

the back suddenly raised his voice and asked, “Huh? Why do I feel that you look

Angeline heard her name, she was scared out of her wits that color drained from

of the increasing uneasiness in her, she started to

Why are

too.

“Help!” Angeline shouted.

“Oh, my! It’s really that celebrity. Don’t run!” His voice was

she had reached

“Ah!”

after the sudden impact, Angeline outstretched her hand and rubbed

her body. Angeline

“Let me go…”

me.