cHAPTER 20

"Take.your.dirty.hands.off.her"

Suddenly my eyes widened as I heard a colder and scarier voice from behind me.

Señorito.

"What if I don't" was the cold answer of the man still holding my arm

I would pull my hand just so I could grip it even tighter. I looked at him in astonishment.

Why is he holding me, I don't know him

"I SAID TAKE THAT F*CKING HAND OFF" I was surprised when Señorito suddenly shouted. even the first student was suddenly silent.

Its grip on my other arm hit me and pulled me closer to him. Due to the strength of his force, the PokerFace man released one of...