Chapter 100

“I got it…” I held onto my phone nervously, watching the man, eager to make a call to the cops.

This guy…he’s definitely the murderer.

“You can leave now,” he motioned with his hand.

I nodded and ran in a hurry.

“Don’t entertain any unrealistic fantasies. He just sees you as Stephanie, but he won’t actually develop feelings for you,” he warned as I reached the door.

I dashed out of the house without looking back, my legs felt weak.

Taking out my phone, I wanted to call the cops, but it took me a while to realize, what should I tell them?

That he was a murderer? Where was the evidence?

If I can’t provide proof, would I just be stirring up trouble?

But why was he staying in my house?

What’s going on? Was this a provocation?

Just as I stepped out of the hallway, I bumped into someone’s embrace. It was Steven.

He reached out and held me in his embrace, his voice hoarse. “Why do you keep running around…”

He was worried about me.

onto Steven tightly, seeking some sense

voice sounded similar, both were hoarse

me?” I looked up

say

a tracker on me?” I continued

you’ll get into trouble.” Steven averted

glanced back, afraid the murderer upstairs might come

Steven’s hand, I quickly led

the tracker?” I

Steven remained silent.

or not?” 1 frowned, getting a little

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held my wrist and rubbed the bracelet on

touched the pendant around my neck.

all the jewelry I

Not only that.

up on my phone.

that I was being

looked as if he was wronged, holding

we’re heading home.” I always felt a chill down my spine, bringing Steven back with

targeted

doesn’t know I’m

couldn’t have imagined I would

identity. If I keep investigating, won’t it lead back to me? Is

mind?” On the way back home, Steven held my hand, asking.

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