The Woman From Hell

Those men did not succeed the day before and actually appeared again today.

They were calling out at the door again. I did not hide away this time. I immediately opened the door.

I knew the moment I saw the leader that he was a gangster. He even had a tattoo on him, probably to intimidate people. He glared at me fiercely. "Are you Wanda Lane?"

I nodded and met his fierce gaze. "That's me."

"Do you know why we've come looking for you?"

""Not a clue."

He smiled before shoving me aside and entering the house. "Someone instructed us to make sure you come with us and have a proper meet-up with them."

""Who is it?"

"You'll know once you come with us." He turned his head and looked at me while smiling in a flattering manner.

eyes slightly and asked lightly, "Does this have something to do with the Yard

quite smart. He waved his hand. "I can't say anything.

I'll go with you?" I asked them back, my scrutinizing gaze falling upon them. "It's clear from your appearance and the way you knocked on my door that this won't go well

his head and laughed. "He said you're not one to mess with, and he was right. I like it, though. My brothers, this beautiful chick won't come with us on

her up

over the shoulder and

all scrambled to express their opinions when they were, in fact, just trying to take advantage of

again. "Look, you either come with us yourself or I'll have them take you away with

you lot to invite me over? He wouldn't allow you to hurt me, so

"You're that confident, eh?"

with you obediently to meet your boss. But I don't think he dares do anything to me since I have

expression shifted a little when he heard what I said. Still, he continued with his pomp display. "Stop talking and follow us. Otherwise, don't blame us for

depends if you lot are able

and surrounded them. The leader's arrogant attitude immediately withered when he saw the police. He raised

property as well as harassing and threatening a good woman. You