Chapter 4

Cordelia stepped into the shop that looked modest from the outside, only to find it was more like a mini–mart on the inside, spanning well over a thousand square feet. Several aisles stocked with an array of items stood erect, much like the aisles of a supermarket

Oddly, for such a sizable store, no customers were shopping. Only two men stood near the checkout counter by

the entrance

With a smirk and cute fangs that suggested he was probably an employee, one of them was trying the other, a gesture that seemed to have irritated the man beside him.

to appease

The angry man was dressed head–to–toe in black, a pair of jeans, and a button–up shirt. His head bowed, short hair partially obscuring his sharp features. One hand casually tucked into his pocket while the other had the shirt sleeve rolled up to reveal a forearm with long, defined fingers resting leisurely on the countertop. He had an aura that screamed ‘trouble”

At that moment, both men were staring at Cordelia as she entered. The “cute fanged” employee’s plastered smile froze into a grimace as if he’d seen a ghost.

Cordelia paused as a wave of confusion washed over her.

It took ten seconds for the eerie silence to break when the apparent owner finally spoke with an unsettling tone. “What can I get you?”

His voice, surprisingly, was quite melodious.

After a brief hesitation, Cordelia nodded. “Yeah, you got any bottled water?”

“Yeah.” The man motioned to his employee, whom Cordelia dubbed ‘Little Fang, “Go fetch one”

With a snap of his fingers, ‘Little Fang‘ scampered off toward the fridge in the corner.

Soon, a bottle of water was on the counter.

Bending her head to open her wallet, Cordelia inquired, “How much is it?”

Suddenly, a shadow loomed over her, the bottle of water being pushed toward her as the man’s deep, magnetic voice floated down from above. “On the house, girl.”

Cordelia looked up.

towered over her. Leaning slightly forward, his strikingly handsome face was mere inches from hers. His

dangerous. She needed to keep her

a warm current rushing

heart, as if something had brutally stabbed and stirred within

with cold sweat. A whispering voice seemed to echo from afar, yet it felt so close, chanting.

intense that she struggled to

it clear that this was no joke. But where

arm. She looked up

passing out from the pain, Cordelia clutched his hand

rich and can hold my own in a fight. Be my boyfriend, and I’ll

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agony subsided slightly with those

They worked.

exhaled in

the water, his eyes wide with shock. When Cordelia glanced his way, he quickly waved his hand “Don’t mind me.

to confess to his boss? The spark of gossip ignited in Calvert’s eyes, barely veiling his exhilaration. He wished he could scream or live stream the epic scene to

wealth? And as for her ability

have sensed they were keeping tabs on her and came to make a mockery. How would the boss

fell silent.

still throbbed with pain, but it no longer clouded her

her was no ordinary citizen. The menace he carried suggested he was from the underworld. And considering the shop’s bleak state, it wasn’t likely profitable. So, money and toughness should

was still puzzled by the mysterious voice, engaging in a faux romance. was

gaze narrowed, a flicker of surprise crossing his stoic face.

their love

he refused, the man finally spoke, “Everard Watkins.”

her eyes widened in disbelief.

continued. “That’s your

entirely, leaving her feeling surreal as

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