Layla continued to look at the man in front of her with unwavering eyes. After a while, her stalker whistled to show that he was impressed with her.
*whistle*
"Whoa, you are one unwavering kid! Say what! I like you. Maybe I will take you to have some fun before your auction date. I would love to know how much that face of yours can endure before you start feeling sick.
Corrupting innocent kids like you is the best feeling in this world."
The stalker spoke with a shiver in his voice. He was conscious about what he said and whom he was talking to.
But it seemed he did not care and simply looked ecstatic to see Layla react.
Sally had a sick look as she heard more and more. She was currently cradling Liam's body possessively in her arms, and her body curled around her child just a little to hide it away from this sick man's eyes.
Layla pretended not to pay attention to Sally, and she started walking when the stalker gestured for her to.
