"You know me?" Samuel said in a deep voice. Even his voice sounded evil.
"You rescued me from the banquet. Are you that man?" Grace asked him as she looked at him expectantly.
"You think I would rescue someone?" Samuel said as he sat on a chair in front of Grace.
Grace went to a deep thought. She only smelled the man's scent. And that type of scent, though it was unique but she can't guarantee that it was this man. Many other people might use that kind of cologne.
"Sorry, I guess I mistook you for someone." Grace sighed.
Samuel raised his eyebrows. He remembered how this girl took his first kiss and his mood darkened again. The room suddenly felt cold. Grace felt chills running down from her spine.
"Don't you think this room is cold?" Grace said shivering and rubbing her shoulders.
