Theft

I'm perplexed by the white-haired woman's statement Like Jessica's eyes are her own? That's what she's trying to say?

"Is something wrong Brandon?"

"No careless What were we talking about?"

"That my sister wasn't anything special, she was just flirting with the customers, she was a whore, really."

"She knew you really didn't like your sister."

"I didn't really hate her I just didn't care what would happen to her."

She moved a little closer to me, watching me carefully as she smiled.

"Is something wrong?"

"Since I see you closer you are very handsome Brandon."

As he said that sentence he moves closer to me, he took my hand gently as I could notice how the eye contact was getting more and more intense.

"Avoid her."

The white haired woman whispered in my ear, I moved away immediately to then ask her to give me a glass of water, for which she accepted but she looked a little sad, in that opportunity I gave myself the task of taking the white dress and put it in my backpack, after that I quickly left her apartment in the direction of my house and behind me came the white haired woman.