Chapter thirty-two

The person stopped in front of her, while she remained frozen to the spot.

She couldn't help but feel like she knew him. It was like she had met him before, but his face didn't look familiar.

His expression was hard, as he glared at her before he broke into a friendly smile and said, “Hello Hadassah, it's been a while.”

She frowned. “Have we met before?” She asked with squinted eyes.

“You don't remember me, because the last time we met, I came to you with a different face.”

“A different face?” She asked and then gasped as she remembered. “Larry?”

He smiled and nodded.

He looked very young, like a seventeen years old, nothing like the other day.

His green eyes sparkled like emeralds, his complexion had a radiant glow and he had brown hair.

She remembered the time they met, he had used the fog to disrupt her vision, making her see Aamon, but then he tried to bite her that time. Remembering that made her recoil a little bit and he noticed.

“I promise I’m not here to hurt you. I'm deepl