Who is she?

Her heartbeat was beating faster than normal, with his face just an inch away from hers.

“I see you're scared of death, but I'm not surprised, those who appear scared are mostly the ones that kill within mercy. Just like you killed my father,” he spat.

Jasmine was getting confused. She had no idea what to say. He badly wanted to believe that she was hiding her family and she had nothing to prove her innocence.

“I… I know you don't believe me-”

“That's because I see no reason to believe you,” he said, cutting her off.

“I'm not a bad person, you know me, remember?” She asked.

Dylan slightly creased his face. “Remember what?” He asked.

“Remember that day we first met? I couldn't even protect myself, so how can I hurt anyone?” She asked with her eyes begging for him to believe her.

He frowned, confusing her. “I don't know what you're talking about,” he said, earning a deep frown from her.

“What do you mean by you don't know? Don't you remember the first time we might? Can't you recall wha