Next, she felt this heavy gust of wind slap against her back. She didn't even had the time to turn, when all of sudden, his silhouette stood right in front of her, the only she'd seen being a flash.
Sabrina jolted and froze in fear, her face gone pale.
"N-nikolas Bastiani."
"It was you." Nikolas's figure towered over her and looking at him right now, she felt like she was staring at a mountain threatening to pressure her into the ground.
There was no way he wasn't aware she was the one who brought things to this point. He wouldn't kill her, would he?
'No way. He loves Viviana. He wouldn't hurt me' But did she even believe her own words. He was grinning at her like he was plotting in his head.
She curled to herself. "I-it was me what?"
"You took photos of me."
"So?" she asked. "You were lying to my bestfriend. Hmph! There was no room for negotiations. A-and just so you know, I'm not afraid of you just because you're not human."
