Chapter 127

Just imagining it made her want to dig a hole for herself to crawl into and die!

She spent the rest of the day hard at work. When her shift finally ended, she packed away the cleaning implements and left.

As usual, she crossed the street to wait for a bus that would take her back to her apartment.

The bus was running late today... Half an hour, and it still hadn't shown up.

Her handphone rang. It was her mother.

Willow answered the call. "Hi, Mom. What's up?"

Her mother's grumpy voice started rattling off immediately, "You promised me a full explanation! Why aren't you back yet? Thinking to play me for a fool again?!"

"I'm on my way back. I'll be there soon. Just wait a little longer." Annoyed, Willow hung up on her.

Instead of a bus, the next vehicle to appear was a taxi cab, which pulled right up to her by the roadside. Without a second thought, nor a single glance to see who might be inside, she opened the door and got aboard, giving the driver directions to her apartment. Without a word, the driver stepped on the gas and took off, picking up quite a lot of speed...

to be passing by in his own car, and caught sight of Willow getting into a taxi cab... which was

at the intersection ahead, on

Willow Nason was: A shameless whore who regularly seduced men for her own gain, no matter how

relation to Yvette Nason, he'd aided her several times

for which sort of men she wanted to ply her trade with... that was

wheel to the

rearview mirror, he watched as that taxi cab slowed down outside a small hotel... and then turned to go down into

even darker, and also became ice-cold. Without noticing it,

sneaking off to a hotel with some guy, when the sun

had ever heard of such a

steering wheel so tightly

judgment was telling him to

feelings were rapidly growing into a massive tidal wave that no force could possibly

the car into an illegal U-turn. The tires

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the car raced

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