Vampire Lover
CHAPTER 9: RETURN

The word that is printed is the past.

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“Lyn, this is Mommy's friend's son, his name is Andrew Preston.”

“Child Donna Aunty?”

The middle-aged woman who was around the middle of the head of three was seen nodding vigorously to the little girl he called Lyn. Lyn smiled happily as she looked at a boy with pale skin in front of her. Lyn's smile faded as the boy only displayed his flat face. He could see the boy he knew named Andrew staring at him from top to bottom and back up again, so that repeatedly.

“Andrew, show respectful attitude!”

A middle-aged woman who had ranged in age in her early thirties was seen gently reprimanding the boy next to her. It was very rare for her son to behave like this to anyone else.

“Greetings, I'm Andrew Preston.”

Andrew bowed, Lyn who saw him looking fascinated by the boy's politeness. Lyn is a girl of Korean-Chinese descent and bowing greetings is one of her traditions. And since he lived here, the tradition is rarely used, maybe never used again.

“I, Sherlyn Villegas. Nice to know you, Andrew."

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Sherlyn blinked both eyes, but had to close again when both of her eyes hit the light of the lamp just above her. His gaze was still blurred, yet he could still faintly see someone before him.

Sherlyn blinked her eyes slowly, right in front of her was a man with a pale face and a clear blue eyeball now looking at her worriedly. The man who a few days ago invented his book, the man who introduced his name as Andrew Preston.

Sherlyn swallowed her saliva. The next was Andrew Preston. The same man in his dream a few minutes ago, is it true that he is the same Andrew Preston?

“D..Drew?” Sherlyn asked nervously.

Andrew flinched, does Sherlyn remember that? Remember if he was Andrew Preston who he often called Drew? Remember that he was the son of a middle-aged woman whom he often called Donna Aunty? Remember that they had a promise to get married before? Remember if Sherlyn's first kiss was hers?

After seeing in the cafeteria how Sherlyn had fallen suddenly, he was so eager to approach her. But a man with blond hair had already picked up Sherlyn. And that really pisses him off.

“Donna Aunty and Ricky Uncle Preston?”

Andrew's smile expanded, like he wanted to hug Sherlyn right now. He looked softly at the girl who was still looking at him with a glare. Did someone remind Sherlyn of him? If there is, he should thank her.

With tears suddenly beginning to pool in Sherlyn's eyes, she quickly got up and hugged Andrew, as if not letting the man go a inch from before her.

Sherlyn's cry broke out, she really loved Andrew very much, only the man could understand her, only the man always believed in her. Andrew reciprocated Sherlyn's embrace was no less tight, he felt he had left this girl alone, without anyone.

“You left me when everyone left me too Drew?”

Andrew let go of their embrace and looked at Sherlyn's face inside. Andrew could see that the clear eyes were now shedding tears very rapidly, the often blushing cheeks had now been soaked in tears, the thin lips that often smiled were now dodging his miserable sobbing.

Sherlyn's eyes also begin to explore the face of Andrew, a tall man with thin cheeks and pale skin, Andrew does not change too much, but why does he not remember? Remembering his first friend, remembering his first love.

“I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Lyn.”

That was all he could say to Sherlyn. He really regretted, he should have met this girl from a long time ago, he should not have agreed to the request of his parents at that time. Where, he left Sherlyn together when both his parents also left this girl for good. He had no idea how hurtful Sherlyn was.

“Please promise not to leave me again.” Said Sherlyn and looked at Andrew intensely. Andrew smiled faintly.

"Sure, I'll never do it again." Andrew.

A man with blond hair clenched his hands tightly, while the sandwich he had just bought a few minutes ago had been crushed by the fist of his arm. Just a few minutes ago he left Sherlyn to buy sandwiches for the girl. But when he came back, a man lightly hugged the girl as he came to his senses. Tyron returned to the classroom in disappointment.

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The woman with her black long dress and accompanied by a beautiful crown on top of her beautiful long hair now looks grinning. And a few seconds later his grin was replaced by a loud laugh, as if he had won the biggest lottery of his life after years of waiting.

The woman smiled gently at the big man on both sides. Women who have the age of the late thirties if seen from his face, but who would have thought. Even his age is far beyond a century, if you believe him.

The middle-aged woman who had pale white skin, long black hair, and a gentle smile, and don't forget the glowing green eyeballs caused her to be greatly valued by men her age, even those much younger than him.

His legs began to step elegantly towards the large door that was only one in his room, a very spacious room filled with only one large chair of his and several tall pillars stretched out. And on the ceiling are pictures that ordinary people would not understand if they were born only a few decades ago. Both of his arms began to grasp the large door that was the exit. The woman was seen taking deep breaths and whispering softly followed by a defiant smile.

“I found my right hand to kill that girl, Chris. That girl makes you always defy me, defy your mother.”

To be continue...