Accidentally Finding My Perfect Match
Inhaling sharply, I treaded the well manicured bushes of my apartment building, just as I heard the sound of footsteps behind me.
With my heart sinking in my stomach, I stopped and turned around. But to my utter surprise, I saw no one.
I took a harsh gulp and clasped the straps of my bag tightly, before remembering that I had a can of pepper spray inside my bag.
After the unforgettable ordeal that’d resulted in me discovering that Caruso was a mafia boss, I had gotten a can of pepper spray the next day to protect myself.
Even though I had always hoped that I’d never have to use it, because I feared I would be too panic-stricken to spray it properly.