CHAPTER 53

  Smith Bridget POV

  “No… Please, get away from me,” I tried to stop him from coming closer but I am completely helpless. I don’t know what to do. My breathing quickened like I was going to have panic attacks.

  He eventually got to me with that familiar evil smirk on his disgustingly, ugly face. I shut my eyes and couldn’t help but hope silently that someone… Anyone would come save me.

  “I want you to open your eyes and look at me. I want to see those beautiful crimson eyes of yours,” He said in a low voice and he squeezed my cheeks so hard that it started to hurt.

  This man is a maniac. How can he be so obsessed with my crimson eyes? I don’t know why but anyone that see that beautiful cursed eyes of mine always become obsessed.

  Yeah! I know… I am not supposed to call the beautiful colored eyes moon goddess has given me as a gift a curse. Just that I don’t see this as a gift. To me, it’s a curse.