Chapter 128
I saw hurt flashed across his eyes. Maybe the baby girl is really my daughter and he cares about her.
I turned around and walked out of the police station. It was very dark out there and I couldn’t see a person on the street. I hugged myself and my tears were threatening to fall down my cheek. Why couldn’t he just walk out of my life?
Do I need to die to be able to make him leave me?
A drunk man approached me and said, “You don’t look familiar, little girl, are you from the city?”
I quickly dodged him and walked another way back to the hotel. What was he going to do to me? I wouldn’t be able to escape myself.
Suddenly the man grabbed my arm and said, “Where are you going? Come and have fun with us.”
I tried to get out of his grip, “Let me go or I will call the cops!”
The man laughed at my words and said, “Let’s have some fun before you call the cops then.”
With that, the man pulled me with him, trying to drag me to somewhere.
“Help! Help me!” I shouted loudly.
I was trying to step on the man’s feet when I heard a familiar voice, “Let her go.”
Lance appeared in the dark with a gauze on his head.
The man looked at Lance and said, “Do you know who I am?”
“Are you deaf? I told you to let her go!” Lance said coldly.
He didn’t wait for the man to
respond, he pulled me towards him with his big hand and I was leaning on his chest in a second. The man was lying on the floor groaning and Lance kicked his stomach again. He pulled his phone out and called the cops again.
The police officers were soon to arrive and greeted Lance.
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