Facade of Love (Yvette Scott and Idris Young) -
Chapter 208
Chapter 208 When He's Out of Line, I Step In
Idris did not seem drunk, but I had this nagging feeling he was a bit off-kilter.
He did not argue when I suggested staying put, just nodded and grunted in agreement.
I dashed into the bakery. Having never seen him indulge in sweets, I had no clue what he would like, so I just picked out a few treats that I liked. On my way out, I spotted a 24-hour convenience store and thought, 'Yogurt's good for sobering up, so I grabbed a few cups along with some bottled water.
The whole trip took maybe seven or eight minutes. When I got back to the car, the passenger seat was empty. No sign of him in the backseat either. The street was bustling with people, lovers strolling hand in hand or friends laughing in groups, but no sign of Idris.
At first, I figured he had gone to get something himself, so I climbed back into the car to wait. After sitting there for a good while with no sign of him, worry started to gnaw at me. He had been drinking, and anything could happen to a drunk man alone at this hour.
The thought struck me, and suddenly, I just could not sit still in the car anymore. I hopped out and started searching high and low. The road stretched on forever, and every direction seemed the same, so I had no clue where to begin. All I could do was trust my gut and wander aimlessly in search of any sign.
I must have jogged up and down the road a dozen times without spotting a soul, and my worry only grew. It was not until I decided to get some help that I realized, in my rush, I had left my phone in the car. Feeling helpless, I trudged back to the car to grab my phone and call for backup.
"Woof..." A sound from a shadowy alley caught me off guard. I was not usually a scaredy-cat, but it was way past midnight, someone was missing, and my nerves were already shot.
The noise made me step back instinctively, putting safety first. Then, curiosity got the better of me, and I peered into the alley. It was too dark to see clearly, but I could just make out a big dog growling into an even darker corner, like it had seen something straight out of a nightmare.
That's when I remembered all those spooky stories I had heard. Old folks always said animals could sense things we could not, so they see what was invisible to us.
A chill ran down my spine, and I could not help but sweat a little. I was not one to believe in ghosts, but alone in the dark with only that eerie growling for company, it was tough not to let my imagination go wild. I fought the urge to bolt, worried I might disturb something... something better left alone. With a deep breath, I steadied my nerves and slowly turned to leave.
"Hiss..." I barely moved an inch when a bizarre hiss froze me in my tracks.
The big dog that had been snarling into the void now seemed to back away. Squinting in the dim light, I could just barely see that it was a massive, pitch-black dog. The more I looked, the scarier it got. I tried to bolt, but my legs turned to jelly, especially
when something stirred in the shadows where the black dog was glaring-a flash of white, Chapter 208 When He's Out of Line. I Step In
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Wait, it was more than just a white blur. It was a person clothed in white!
Lucky for me, I hung around a few seconds longer, letting my eyes get used to the dark.
That was when I could finally see the person and dog hiding in the shadows.
Yep, a person and a dog.
Curiosity got the better of me, and I could not help but take a longer look at the shadowy figure. I mean, if ghosts were real, I was dying to know what they looked like.
When I made out the familiar face in the dark, I was stunned for a good half-minute before blurting out, "Idris?"
The shadowy figure seemed to recognize his name and looked up at me, his voice muffled. "You're here.'
With my fear fading away, I stepped closer and saw Idris propped against the wall, his tall figure sitting with legs crossed on the ground, cradling a big white dog. Well, not exactly white -the dog was more of a creamy yellow. A closer look revealed it was a golden retriever.
What was he doing here with a huge golden retriever?.
I asked the man sitting still on the ground, "Idris, what's going on? And what's up with the golden retriever?"
He met my gaze, his eyes shining in the darkness, his voice filled with a rare, almost naive warmth. "It was getting picked on, so I'm protecting it."
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Chapter 209 Are You Going to Leave Me Again?
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