Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 142 Are You Afraid I'll Eat You?

So, there was no dodging it now; I had to lay it all out.

I blurted out, "Bobby, you guys got it all wrong. Seriously, we're not what you think, we..."

"Girl, he's a good dude. You can't keep harping on one thing forever. Nobody's perfect. Even if he messed up, you gotta give him a shot to make things right, ya know?" Before I could finish, they cut me off, thinking Faris and I were just a bickering couple.

In the end, they practically shoved us into the room.

When we got there, I saw there were only two bedrooms. This one was ours, which meant all those big guys, including Bobby, had to cram into the other room. Faris flicked on his phone's flashlight, and the tiny beam barely lit up the small room.

A wooden bed, a desk, a chair, and an old TV on the desk.

On a snowy night, up in the mountains, with no heat, even with the doors and windows shut, the room felt like a freezer. Wearing a down jacket felt like wearing nothing.

The hail had stopped, but the wind and snow were still going strong. I could hear the wind howling inside the house.

The window glass was intact, but it probably didn't fit right. The curtain fluttered now and then as the wind sneaked in.

Staring at the only bed, I was on high alert.

Faris set his phone next to the TV, adjusting it for the best light, then suddenly turned to look at me. Even in the dim light, I could see his playful grin, like he already knew I was uneasy.

He suddenly grabbed my hand. Before I could pull away, he yanked me toward him, making me stumble and bump my forehead against his chin. I tried to back off, but he held my waist, pulling me close, and I felt a soft touch on my forehead. Startled, I looked up. In the dim light, Faris was smiling, his tongue slightly licking his lips, looking as pleased and proud as a kid who just got candy.

"Pervert!"

Out of shame and anger, I raised my hand to slap Faris.

But before I could bring it down, he caught it.

He looked at me calmly, with a smirk.

"Since you call me a pervert, should I really act like one?"

His deliberately gentle tone brushed past my ear like a feather, sounding very flirtatious.

I forcefully shook off Faris's hand, and this time, he let go.

"I'm used to sleeping alone, but now there's only one bed. Given the circumstances, I can't be too picky. We'll just have to squeeze in for the night. It's just one night, after all."

Faris said as he walked to the bed and sat down, looking at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"What, you don't wanna sleep? Think I'm a beast? Don't worry. I won't touch you." He sounded like he was laughing.

the same room with a dangerous man was already risky, especially since he had just crossed

he said again, and

off his shoes and lay down on the bed, which

seconds later, I couldn't help but burst

collapsed?

felt quite pleased, especially seeing Faris's relaxed expression disappear the moment the bed collapsed. I felt a sense of satisfaction from

a knock on the door. I opened it, and as they came in, Faris

guys took one look and started laughing, their eyes glancing meaningfully

and a rush of heat surged to my

the bed, looked at it, and said a bit awkwardly and apologetically, "Actually, no one has slept in this room for a long time. It was used for people who couldn't make it down the mountain. I guess the bedboard has rotted over time. I'm really

his throat, the dim light hiding some of his

not doesn't really matter. We're just grateful to have a place

the next room. I guessed they couldn't sleep,

invited me to watch

in the dark and cold room. Fortunately, a beam of light

rustled, and the sound

fluttered, casting shadows on the wall that swayed back and forth. I felt a chill down my spine and got a bit

the door creaked open, and in

saw it was filled with

cards

at me, a smile

night, I'd clean them out. How could

"You think you're some kind

He got up and walked to a corner of the room, grabbing a discarded wooden plank about the length

down cross-legged, and then turned to look at

"Come sit over here."

I didn't move.

from the phone suddenly went

light now came from the basin

cigarette with a lighter, calmly

and they often had scenes where the lights suddenly went out. According to horror movie logic, this usually meant a monster was about to appear. The more I thought about it, the more terrified I felt, goosebumps rising on my skin, and my feet involuntarily

forcefully, and I fell into Faris's

My cheek touched his cold leather jacket, still carrying snowflakes

up, but

chest,

reflected on his face, and he looked

afraid I'll eat

I didn't respond.

the unfavorable conditions, I had