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Sonya didn't have time to pick up the umbrella and hurriedly ran towards home. She ran all the way to the doorstep and was about to take out the keys to open the door, but she was startled by a dark object in the corner.

Fortunately, the lamp by the doorstep was voice-activated, and as she let out a scream, the light flicked on. Then, the dark mass moved and slowly lifted its head to look at her. It was the boy across the street!

She didn't know when he had huddled here, soaked. His eyes were filled with longing as he looked at her.

"Young lady, I'm hungry, please give me something to eat."

he boy did not look pitiful, but rather, like a poisonous snake. He stared at her as if to say he had set his sights on her.

Sonya couldn't help but shiver again. Ignoring the boy, she hurriedly opened the door to go in. It wasn't until she returned to the room and locked the door that she felt safe. She shook her head, refusing to let herself think about those terrifying scenes. "No, it's not true. I must have been overthinking. It's impossible, that person should still be in prison." After comforting herself, Sonya gradually relaxed.

She went upstairs and took a hot bath, then made some sandwiches. She remembered that boy and looked out through the window. He was still curled up there.

Sonya sighed and packed up the sandwiches, then went out with an umbrella and handed the sandwiches to him.

After receiving the sandwiches, the boy did not say thank you. Instead, he walked home with a á victorious posture.

Sonya returned to the room and got herself some new sandwiches, but she couldn't eat any because she had no appetite.

In the middle of the night, she was startled by the sound of a motorcycle again. She abruptly opened her eyes, unsure if she was dreaming until she saw a beam of light flash through the

curtains.

She hurriedly got up and went to the window, peering out through the gap in the curtains She saw a man wearing a black leather jacket riding a motorcycle stop in front of her door, deliberately revving the engine loudly several times before riding across the street. The person who was planning to hit her with a motorcycle on the roadside was the man living across her house!

Sonya tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with images of her mother being hit that year, as well as the image of herself almost being hit last night. These images echoed each other as if confirming a truth. Was it the case?

She didn't know if she was overthinking.

That night, Sonya did not sleep well, and the next day, Calvin took a day off, so she decided to

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street didn't take action, which made her

to go to Jake's

filming these days. When the shooting was over, she had some time to meet up with them, so of

opposite side. The door of the house was locked from the outside, so both the father and son were

to enter the tavern, a

Ella, is that

and looked at the woman. She was slightly stunned before she remembered who she was.

hello," she didn't know the

and said, "My name is Gisselle Duffy, you

"Gisselle."

then went their separate ways after

bar counter. Sonya approached, and before she even sat down, Lily

"Do you

know Gisselle?"

We don't know

enough. Take me to her private room. She is currently working on an

"Is it appropriate?"

let alone you know her Lily immediately handed

otherin pairs. The food and drinks had not yet been served,

were also advantages as they could deal with fewer people and have more time

this tavern is respect to him. So, I'll treat you all to the meal," Sonya said as she walked up to

when she saw Sonya coming in, but things became

of you.

her a chance, and Sonya quickly seized it, "Yes, her name is Lily

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who just finished filming

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greeted both Gisselle and the thin and tall man sitting next

due to his high status, he was inevitably a bit arrogant.

before nodding in satisfaction. "Director Horn, I think this Ms. Lane is quite suitable for the role of 'Kelsie Walsh' in our