Chapter 175 Run, Before He Sees the Truth
Amanda’s POV:
32
+30 Free Coins
Bubby burst forward like a gust of wind. I still had a bundle of lavender stems in my hand when I shouted, “Bubby!” But he didn’t even look back. His little legs moved so fast they almos blurred, charging straight toward the figure at the end of the wooden walkway.
My stomach dropped. I sprinted after him. He was usually calm and gentle. Why was he suddenly running like a wild thing today?
“Bubby! Come back!” I shouted as I ran.
But the moment I saw who Bubby had jumped on, every drop of blood in my body froze. A deep gray suit. Tall frame. Sharp profile defined by the sunset. It was Samson.
My mind went blank, and only one thought survived. Run.
I didn’t even dare take a second look. I spun around and bolted, pushing through the lavender field. The flowers brushed my arms with a prickly itch, but I didn’t care.
Alice screeched in my head. “Did he see you? Did he recognize you?”
“Probably not!” I gasped between breaths, feet pounding the dirt.
“He was busy with Bubby. When I’m Sara, I sharpen my eyebrows and darken my skin tone by two shades. He won’t figure it out that fast!”
Even so, my heart was slamming against my ribs. What was Samson doing in Mooncrest Pack? And why did he show up in my lavender field of all places?
I sprinted all the way back to the estate. I didn’t even kick off my shoes. I stormed into the main house with dirt-covered canvas sneakers.
Lydia stepped out of the kitchen carrying a fruit tray. When she saw my pale face, she hurried over. “Ms. Lamb, what happened? You look terrified.”
“Lydia, from now on, don’t call me Ms. Lamb.” I grabbed her arm, breathless.
“Tell everyone to call me Ms. Airel. Say I’m the estate owner’s younger daughter who just came back from overseas. No matter who asks, no one is allowed to mention my real identity.”
Lydia looked confused but nodded immediately. “Understood. I’ll inform everyone.”
1/2
18:16 Wed, Dec 31 M
Chapter 175 Run, Before He Sees the Truth
32
+30 Free Coin
She knew I had a complicated identity and never questioned my decisions. That was why I trusted her with the estate.
I rushed upstairs, locked my bedroom door, and ran straight to the vanity.
The girl in the mirror looked exactly like Amanda-hair messy from running, cheeks flushed, bright and alive. There was no trace of Sara’s cool distance. If Samson saw this face even once, he would start connecting the dots.
I opened a jewelry box and pulled out a black silver-stitched veil. I draped it over my face, covering everything except my eyes.
VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Alpha Amanda's Love Adventure (By Aurora Grey)