Her Little Secret ✔️

28~ Wedding Jitters

Chapter Twenty eight (unedited)

I didn't turn nor look behind on what they were doing but guessing the way the supposed man who was going to shoot me was silent until I heard shuffling and then silence. Complete and utter silence

"He's gone... guapa"

I tried to breath. Trying to silence the heavy sounds of my heartbeat as I tried to calm down but nothing seemed working

This was one of the moments I felt like a complete fool. Coming alone- ignorant over the fact that not once did I thought about the danger during night time

And to top it off, I was nearly harrassed by a man only to be saved by another man who was far more dangerous

Because everything about him didn't seem right at all

Slowly peeking through my hair, our eyes connected and it put me to deep fear when it was confirmed that I was indeed in the presence of the man who Chris calls Saint

Clearing my throat, I gave him a stiff smile. It was indeed respectful to your savior instead of cowering over the fact the he looked more like a demon then his name has

"I-I- thank you uhm sir. I didn't know what would have happen if you hadn't saved me" I look down. I couldnt find the words to say more other then my appreciation but I was in need to hurry. Chris is probably waiting for me

Angel didnt seem to notice my discomfort - its probably because his eyes were in its color of charcoal, almost as if it was the darkest black I have ever seen. They staring at me without a word until his thin lips had quircked up

"Didnt think Chriss would let you wander the city alone. Everyone knows this place aint a good place for women with.... higher social status" he laughed before his eyes rakes the oufit I have worn before unconciously pulling my jacket a bit more closer

"Look thank you for saving me- I really appreciate it but I have to be somewhere " I nodded in confirmation before turning an walking away.

Saint didnt follow me- which was great until I stop short when a group of big man passed by, laughing with their hands slapping eachothers back

Yeah, they were indeed intoxicated

I was aware of the fact that Saint had a grin on his face as if he already expected this kind of situation- a situation where I would have to turn back and ask for his guidance

Well yeah, cause as much I cant trust the man, I couldn't trust drunk strangers either

Turning, I shuffled between my foot as I tried to form the right words to ask him but it seems like he didnt need to know

Saint who grinned began to walk forward, his head slightly bent- indicating me to follow. And so I did

It wasn't right- hell it just didnt feel right. Maybe it was his tattoos or how he held himself. Or I may have been slightly exaggerating that he was dangerous but with the past encounters I had with him had gave me the reason to stay away- well according to Chris anyway

"How'd you find me?" I questioned. Looking at him as we both began to walk out of the alley but with a good distance knowing if Chris was afraid for her to be with him, then she should be afraid too.