
The next day when Jenna wakes up, Zac is no longer by her side. He got out of his bed and walked to the freezer to get a glass of water.
In front of the refrigerator door was a scrap of paper.
'Hey, mr. Klaus called me early. Resto we received a booking for an event. Sleep and eat well. Okay,'
Jenna smiled and opened the fridge to get some milk. That night he was finally able to sleep soundly for the past few months.
He looked at the dining table and there was already an ommurice with sauce forming a smile. Again, Jenna smiled and dragged her dining chair to taste the ommurice that Zac had provided.
He bribed a big mouthful of ommurice, "Hmmm, this is delicious," he said. Without feeling, he finished the ommurice without leaving a single grain of rice on his plate.
After washing the dishes, Jenna picks up her phone and sends a message to Zac. "Thank you the ommuric. That's so delicious,"
Before long, a reply from Zac came. ("Goodle. I made it with love. Oh yeah, the foreign man who was following you was working at Shucker, Jen. Said mr. Klaus, he just got to work today,")
Jenna rolled her eyeballs upwards and then she heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank God. Apparently, he doesn't have a place to live or money,"
("Maybe. I went back to dpur first. See yes, Jen,") reply Zac.
There were a few words from Zac that were typo and just maybe, he stole some time to reply to a message from her. Jenna stretched her body and screamed loudly. "Aargh! What am I supposed to do! The clock is slow here!"
The girl took the medicine and swallowed it. After that, he fell asleep and fell asleep. At 11 p.m., Jenna woke up. He looked at the clock and grumbled at it, as if the clock had done something wrong to him.
"Did I just take Zac to Shucker? I think the idea was better than me at home" he said.
Jenna also changed her nightwear with a crop top sweatshirt and blue jeans. He also walked leisurely and did not want to rush, because he knew that currently at Shucker Restaurant was rush hour, let alone they received orders.
As he walked, he collided with a silver-haired man with metallic blue eyes. Jenna. The man reached out to him. "Oh, I'm sorry. Let me help you,"
"Well, your body is as hard as iron" said Jenna, taking the man's hand and standing up.
The silver-haired man chuckled lightly while covering his mouth politely. "Hahaha, I'm sorry."
"I'm doing fine. Take it easy" Jenna replied.
"Ah, I happened to meet you. I want to ask someone's address" said the stranger. He pulled out a piece of paper that read an address. "Do you know this address?"
Jenna took the paper and read it. "This is my house. You're who?"
The man took back the paper he had given Jenna. "I'm looking for my friend,"
"Your friend? I don't know you" Jenna replied, her forehead creasing.
The girl did not know who the friend the handsome and silver-haired man meant. He knew no one but Zac and his friends who were in the restaurant. Jenna's world is that narrow.
"Name Ortega. He gave me this address because he said he currently lives there" the man said.
Jenna tilted her head. "Ortega? Was it a handsome man with disheveled black hair and his eyes that were as black as darkness?"
The silver-haired man nodded. "Yes, I thought you must know him,"
"Volkov," replied the man with a big smile.
Jenna praised the man inwardly. He's really handsome. Ortega was a mess, but behind his disheveled appearance, he looked handsome and a little sexy. As for Volkov, it is undeniable, he is like a painting. His face is so classic and perfect.
"Hi, my name, ...."
"Jenna Lake," said Volkov quickly.
Jenna nodded. A moment later he was silent. It was like he remembered something. "It feels like your name is not foreign and your face also looks familiar to me. Looks like we've met, but where, dad? Ah, nevermind! I'll take you to my house,"
The classic man's face looked happy. "It seems we have met. As expected, your kindness is still your trademark, Jenna,"
Volkov smiled and he walked over to Jenna's side. They kept talking all the time, until it didn't feel like they had reached Jenna's house.
The girl had imagined her house would be messy and chaotic, but the house was exactly the same as the last she left.
"Ortega hardly ever sleeps every night. So, you don't have to worry about him destroying your house" Volkov said, as if reading Jenna's mind.
Jenna smile. "Yes, he doesn't even know how to cook. Do I have to go back to living here?"
"Come back, because when night falls, I won't be here" Volkov said.
"Why? Are you a night worker? And, is your face an artificial face? You're so perfect for a man. Your good looks don't even seem real" Jenna said.
He really couldn't believe it, there was a man more handsome than Volkov. Volkov was perfect, everything on him seemed to be well sculpted and the placement of his limbs, according to his place.
Volkov took Jenna's hand and touched it to his cheek. "What do you feel?"
Jenna stroked that handsome face. When else could he hold a handsome guy like this, right? Jenna's mind started to run wild and somehow her face turned red. However, there is one thing that makes Jenna comfortable when her skin comes into contact with Volkov's skin.
"You're so warm" Jenna said.
Volkov drew Jenna's hands together and kissed the girl's palm. "I miss you, Jenna,"
Now they meet each other. There is a sense of longing felt by Jenna. He still thinks he's met Volkov before.
As fast as lightning, Jenna pulled back her hand. "I'm sorry. I have to go back, 'cause Zac's gonna be looking for me,"
"You're not sick, Jenna. It is we who call you in your dreams. We are the black shadow" said Volkov softly.
Jenna looked at the man sharply. 'No! He's not lying!' thought Jenna in the heart. The girl swallowed her saliva, her face looked terrified. "A-I have to go!"
Seeing the fear on Jenna's face, Volkov let go of Jenna's hand and let the girl go. For some reason, his heart continued to rumble violently. 'Who are those men? Why are they looking for me?' those questions kept echoing in Jenna's mind.
Jenna continued walking, arriving in front of Shucker Restaurant. He felt dizzy and turned around. He looked in faintly, someone was approaching him. "Zac, ...." The girl fainted and was unconscious.
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