"It has been three days!" Nora mumbled as she made circles in her notebook. Her face looked pale. Victor's pen paused on the paper. He looked at the girl with worry.
Though she had not whispered a single word, anyone would be worried. From the dead rats to ink in water, from torn notebooks to stolen purses, everything was damaged around her. Someone was targeting her and he was doing it very stealthily. Even when teachers tried to look into the matter and the cameras were checked, nothing suspicious was found.
"How about we complain to the police?" Nora blinked and stared at Victor in confusion. She could not complain against Damon even if she wanted to.
That day, he had disconnected the call without accepting and rejecting. She tried again but he did not pick up this time. She could do nothing but wait. How she wanted to go there and confront him but she still felt at risk in that. What if it was a trap for her!
