The looming figure was still visible, touching the bed!
Damn, he really is a pervert!
It took him so many days to reveal himself, and Ivy almost fell for his lies!
Thinking this, Ivy felt her palm holding the iron hanger get even sweatier, and subconsciously, she slowly lifted the hand holding the iron hanger.
In the pitch-black night, Ivy's eyes were so wide open that she could see her own eyeballs turning. However...
Just as she lifted the iron hanger above her head, the shadow turned towards her as if it had noticed her. It rapidly moved towards the wardrobe where she was hiding. Her heart tightening as if it was being squeezed. Although it was racing, she felt like she was running out of breath.
The shadow was moving step by step towards the wardrobe. Ivy clenched her teeth, and just as a dark hand reached out towards the wardrobe, there was a creak as the door was pulled open.
Ivy clenched her teeth and firmly crashed it down onto his head...