"No..."
A murmur escaped between Veda's lips in disbelief. There was no way this man was Lucius Ford. Why would he attempt to murder her?! In puzzlement, Veda rushed out of the bed in hurry since the man had yet to harm her. She dashed near to the window and pushed it wide open.
Letting the moonlight and street light entered her room. "Nice try, my pretty" Then a soft whisper came up from behind. Hushing down the young woman entirely. Her body did not even find the chance to turn around and take a look. She just froze at the spot with widened eyes.
Though Veda refused to believe it was Lucius Ford, the voice was easy to recognize in a split second. It really was him. "What are you trying to do now, Lucius Ford?" Gritting her teeth, the young woman threw a question. It was the moment the man chuckled in amusement.
