#Chapter15
/"Chloe?/" He questions.
I froze in place, wide eyed, from shock at seeing him again.
Tyson Dallas is the true definition of a devil. He only knows how to hurt and hurt some more. He doesn't have a bit of care for anyone but himself.
/"It is you! What are you doing here in the middle of the night?/" He asks with a grin. Why is he so happy to see me?
/"It's none of your business,/" I spit out and continue my way. I hear the door of his car opening and closing behind me. Next thing I know, he grabs my arm and jerk me back.
/"It's been a while since I've last seen you. Let's not treat each other like this./" I scoff in disbelief at his words.
/"Funny, last time I saw you, you were skipping town, running for your life./" I retort. /"That was a year ago. I've come back a changed man./" He assures me but I'm not falling
for it - not again.
