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Masked

Honey's POV.

After the shoot, I went to the changing room. I changed my outfits and wore a plain black turtleneck silken top and a black and navy striped wide leg pants. Immediately, I entered the changing room, I sat on a high stool and brought out my phone. I saw a missed call notification from my Dad. I called him back and smiled when he picked up.

"Dad."

"Yes, sweetie. How was the shoot?"

"It was good, we just finished."

"I hope it wasn't stressful." He sounded concerned.

I chuckled and shook my head. "No, it wasn't. It was actually fun, you should have come with me."

He actually promised to accompany the photoshoot, but he was busy so he couldn't.

"Oh my, you have no idea how much I wished I followed you, but I will make it up to you, okay?"

I smiled and turned on the stool. Amelia entered the changing room and waited for me to finish my call. "Really? How will you make it up to me."

He hummed. "Hmm, let me think about it."

I chuckled and shrugged. "You can make it up to me by buying my favorite pizza." I suggested.

"Oh yeah. Don't worry, I'll buy you ten boxes of pizzas!"

I laughed out loud and shook my head. "No, don't buy me ten boxes, I will get fat if I eat too much."

"Then, I will buy just a box of pizza."

"That's okay."

"Alright, I will call you later. Make sure you have a nice day, okay?"

"Thanks, I will. Make sure you have a nice day too." I said and he hung up the call. 

Amelia arched a brow at me. "Don't you think I should also be given a box of pizza?"

I took my eyes from my phone and looked at her, smiling. "Of course, you should. We will share it."

After I changed my clothes, we left the photo studio and were on our way to my music studio when I noticed a fancy shoe store for men's footwear. 

I sat up on my seat, staring at the store. My father's birthday was just a few weeks from now. I wanted to get him a fancy shoe as a present. I glanced at my chauffeur. "Please stop the car." 

Amelia looked at me, confused. "Why? Do you forget something?"

"No, I want to check out something over there." I said and opened the car door.

Amelia leaned forward and furrowed her brows. "Should I follow you?"

I shook my head and got down from the car. "No, I will meet you at the studio."

Amelia looked bothered. "What about your car, how will you get to the studio?"

I smiled at her. "Don't worry about me. I will be fine."

She arched her brow. "Are you sure?

I nodded. "Yes, I will meet you at the studio."

She tightened her lips considering whether she should leave me or not. After a moment of hesitation, she told the chauffeur to start the car. 

I sighed and walked into the colorful store. There was a big signboard on the glass door bearing the store name. Gowell shoe shore. It dangled as I opened the shop. Pleasant fragrance of lovely flowers wafted through my nostrils. The temperature of the shop was cool. There were different varieties of men's footwear displayed around the shop. I went to the counter when an attendant sat. I told her I wanted to buy a designated shoe for my father and she showed me their collection of special edition shoes. I picked Salvatore ferragamo. I loved the quality of its leather and its pointed edge. It was for my Dad so I wanted it to be very unique. After I filled in the details for the shoe, I excused myself and went to the restroom.

As I turned to the other corner leading to the restroom, I noticed a masked man stalking me from behind. He wore a black shirt and trousers with black leather shoes. His face was hidden behind a black cap and mask with a skeleton figure on it and he also wore black gloves. He slowed his pace whenever I turned to look at him.

I tensed up. I bent my head and acted oblivious to his stalking. I quickened my steps as I walked. I can't leave the shop without turning back so I rushed to the restroom. I was going to shut the door once I entered. 

I was about to open the door of the restroom when I bumped into something hard and rigid. I looked up and noticed a chiseled face looking down at me, confused. I didn't know him, but I hugged him tightly and whispered into his ears.

"Just act like you know me."



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