He pulled a long face and said, "You can have a try!"
I wouldn't try yet. It wasn't the right time. Death was not a bad thing if it was necessary to kill off a walking demon.
The front yard suddenly became brighter. I looked up and found that it was from the headlights from Hendrix's jeep.
I looked at the time and realized that it was already midnight. It was surprising that Hendrix would even come home at all.
Aaron's car was quite noticeable, and Hendrix definitely saw us as soon as he entered the yard. But instead of getting out of the car, he lit a cigarette in it, then stared at Aaron and me in dismay.
Aaron was a very despicable man. He usually pretended to be a gentleman, but he was actually very good at stirring up trouble. When he saw that Hendrix didn't get down from the car, he leaned close to me and said slyly, "Tell me, how would Hendrix react if he sees me kiss you?"
"You're crazy!" I hollered and shifted my body to move further away from him, but there was limited space in the car.
He only had to lean in a bit more to be able to kiss me on the lips. When he did, he looked at Hendrix with a triumphant smile.
"Aaron! Are you out of your mind?"
"Yup," Aaron nodded. Hendrix had already gotten out of the car.
I frowned at Aaron, "Unlock the door!”
He raised his eyebrows and ignored me. He only looked at Hendrix, who just got out of the car. When he saw that Hendrix had returned straight to the villa, he smiled at me and said, "Look, Arianna, he doesn't love you. That's why he wouldn't care less if you were with another man."
Aaron knew how to hurt others the most. I smiled and replied, "So what? What does it have to do with you? Let me out."
"Bang!" A loud thump came through, followed by the shattering sound of Aaron's car window.
I looked up and was stunned. Hendrix was standing at the side of the car with his eyes dark and icy. Indeed, not everyone was harmless.
When observed from a distance, everyone would look like well-dressed gentlemen, but if examined closely, one could see that they were hideous and evil deep in their soul.
Aaron was like that, so was me. Hendrix, too.
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