Chapter 113: The End

I spotted Leslie coming out and hurried after her, my pulse thudding. She didn't notice me and kept walking toward the restrooms. I followed her all the way to the women's room. Just as she was about to step inside, I caught her by the wrist. "Ah!" Leslie jolted, eyes wide. "It's me, Leslie," I blurted out. "Wayne Walken?" Her brows knit together and all the warmth drained from her face. "What are you doing here?" "I want to explain." "No. I don't want anything more to do with you," she said...