164 Poetic Justice

Eva winced as Toby aimed the gun between her legs. She couldn't imagine how she fell prey to such a dangerous clique. Can the Mayor of a town be such a hidden monster? Was Springfield always such a dangerous place?

All Eva wanted was to help her cousins in trouble. Especially Carol, who was Victor's ex-wife. The girl figured he would be devastated if something horrible happened to her. However, instead of rescuing the Atelier girls, Eva ended up becoming the victim.

She began to spiral into panic and dismay. However, the man in the carnival mask, whose lips were visible through a cutout, offered her a reassuring smile.

Then the truth struck Eva, and her eyes widened. She could never forget those lips since they had recently kissed her forehead on Edgar Tower's terrace under the moonlight. The man in the carnival mask was none other than Victor Damone!

His voice sounded unfamiliar, and the murderous aura he exhibited was intimidating to her. However, it didn't take long for Eva to reco
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