I walked away from them. Rather than going inside the resto, I walked towards the door where some of the guests were leaving . I actually didn’t know that there’s another exit on this side. Luckily it was near the women’s comfort room, at least Gavin wouldn’t see me leaving. I was about to reach the door when a thought suddenly crossed my mind. Why am I acting like this anyway? Why am I feeling all stuffy just because they were happily having a conversation? Why am I affected by Gavin's fetish or whatever the purpose of him buying that man? I’m not concerned about Gavin anyway. Hah! Why would I be concerned with that fracking weirdo when he was tormenting… no. he’s not tormenting me, he just made me free yet with threat. He’s just my credit card… why would I be concerned about him?! I am concerned about myself! Yes, that’s right. I’m concerned about myself. Because… uh… I-I may encounter assassination… I mentally gasp. I touched my face and saw the mask was still there. I sig
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