Chapter 109 The Shocking Truth About Michael

My heart races as I look up at the distorted face looming in front of me. Fear crawls up my spine as I realize it is Michael, his eyes blazing with an intensity that makes my blood run cold.

"Shh..." he hisses, his hot breath brushing against my ear. "Don't yell."

I nod frantically, desperate to be released from his grasp. Slowly, he lowers his hand and steps back, allowing me to breathe once more. My heart still hammers in my chest, and my mind is reeling from the sudden attack.

He slowly lowers his hand and steps back a little. I gasp for air, my heart pounding from what has just happened.

"I am sorry… I didn’t mean to scare you," he says. "But I needed to talk to you."

I glare at him, my anger and fear battling for dominance. How dare he do this to me? Why is he acting like some sort of crazed lunatic?