KILL WHO?

After the class, Alan followed Samuel and Fiona out of the school.

"That was great Miss Fiona, exceptional, mind-blowing, in fact, sen_"

"It's okay Alan, come near me while you shower her with praises," Samuel dragged Alan to his side because he was gawking over Fiona.

Fiona gave a light chuckle, "Please, call me Fiona, and I am happy that the kids like it,"

"Allow me to have your number, Fiona," Alan did a knight gesture in front of her.

"Come here," Samuel took Alan aside while Fiona giggled.

"You remember that girl I told you about that I saved, the one with no memories?" Samuel asked.

Alan quickly nodded, "Yes, I remember but what does that get to do with this,"

"That's Fiona," Samuel glared at him, "Don't play with her," He hissed.

"Oh my God, she is the one? Has she recovered her memories? Have you confessed to her?" Alan questioned as he stole glances at Fiona.