41

KATHERINE

“What are you doing—”

I cussed, voice shaky then I stopped midway. There’s a high chance it’s king Derek but this wasn’t his cologne. Additionally, he has never been this touchy with me.

My eyes practically widened instantly, and my self defense kicked in. I didn’t give the person the time to prepare before I struck him underneath with my leg and I heard him scream.

I swirled around. I wasn’t wrong, he’s a man that’s not Derek but… a stranger.

“What did you just do?” He growled at me and I laughed, shrugging nonchalantly, “I gave you what you deserve.”

He must be out of his mind if he thinks he’s going toy with me and I had keep mute. All my life, I have never seen where a stranger goes around randomly hugging women, except the person is a big psychopath.

Which he certainly looks are.

“I thought you were Cassandra, damn.” One minute, he was holding tightly onto his crotch that I just dealt with, and the next he laughed, scrutinizing me with a huge annoyance spelt out