THE GUY WHO KILLED MY BOYFRIEND
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
Dylan Jasper's POV
I just received a text message from an unknown number saying that Jamila's life is in danger.
My head suddenly hurts, somewhat I have seen this scenario before but I can't clearly recall.
I hurriedly looked for Jamila, supposedly I will not come to school today because I am still annoyed by what happened last time. But here I am, I just found myself searching for her everywhere.
I first went to our classroom but she was not there anymore. Maybe she's in the cafeteria because it's already our break time.
And I am not mistaken, I've seen her there. She was about to order her food when I whispered to her ears.
"Don't go home later. Wait for me." I said.
She has to stay closer to me all the time. By that, I could be able to protect her.
Protect.
Protect.
Protect.
Why do I have to protect her anyway?
Aish!
