Chapter 81

Eve's POV

Some creep keeps staring at me. And it's starting to get on my nerves. I need to get a breather.

I excuse myself from the table I'm seated at and head out to the patio outside. Sighing, I lean against the railing and stare up at the night sky.

"Excuse me."

I turn around and come face to face with the creep that has been staring at me for a while now.

I'm an idiot. Why did I think it would be a good idea to leave a populated place and come out to a secluded space? Especially when I know that there's a creep trailing me. Now, we're caged in this tiny space and the only exit is behind him.

My heart pounds fastly in my chest. Is this how I die?

"Hey. I'm Luke. I was hoping to have a word with you," he says in a deep smooth voice.

For a creep, I've to admit that he makes a hot one. His brown hair is sleek back and his amber eyes shine in the low light. His suit hugs his body tightly, showcasing his ripped arms. He would make a very hot killer, but that doesn't mean I want to die