CHAPTER 153 The engagement

　　Genevieve's POV

　　She exhaled deeply. "My date turned out to be an ass. He's a sicko whose fetish is deceiving young girls in the guise of wanting a relationship with them, only to lure them to his house, drug them, take off their clothes, pose, and take inappropriate Polaroid photos of them just for fun," she shuddered.

　　"Oh dear," Adelina's hand flew to her mouth in shock.

　　"That's horrible."

　　"Yeah, it is. And I liked him."

　　"Are you hurt anywhere? Did he touch you?" Adelina turned her around, searching for bruises or injuries.

　　"No, Mother. I'm okay."

　　"Oh, thank God," she closed her eyes in relief.

　　"But how did you find out about him?"

　　"The police tracked him down to the restaurant we were at. Turns out the police have been searching for him for months now, due to the countless reports about him."

　　"Serves him right."

　　"I hope he rots in jail. That's a sick thing to do," I commented.

　　"I'm just glad you're okay."