Chapter 33. Logan

“Help! Is anyone there?!” I shouted and, at the same time, slammed the door without care if it broke. “Help!” I cried as my tears fell. I was curious to know whose house it was. Almost an hour after there was no answer, I immediately sat on the floor. I washed my palm and silently prayed.

“My God… keep me out of harm’s way. I hope nothing bad happens to Marco.” I closed my eyes firmly. Suddenly the door lock clicked outside. I stood up automatically. I moved a little away from the door to give distance to whoever entered.

The door opened wide…in my horror. A learned man, wearing a black t-shirt and pants. Like what Marco’s always wearing. He is tall. The style of his haircut is clean. And I can’t deny the truth that he’s well-cut and handsome. He smirked as he walked towards me. I was immediately horrified at what this man could do to me. I immediately backed away.

“Who are you,” He just mumbled and stood before me, immediately followed by two women in maid uniform