His Humiliation

DAVINA’S POV:-

“Who’s that?” I asked while trembling in fear, I was breathing hard and my heart was beating rapidly against my ribcage.

“Hello?” I yelled again, but there was no response and for some reason, my brain was screaming at me to get out of this room right away. I turned and stepped ahead, trying to locate where the door was and suddenly someone switched the lights on. I turned around and saw someone, standing near the window, leaning his back to it and with his hands in his pant pockets.

I swallowed hard and tried to control myself, “Who’s that?” I managed to ask, I stood still without moving a muscle while staring at the guy in utter fear.

“Don’t hurt my feelings by saying you don’t remember me, love,” he said while walking towards me. My eyes widened when I saw his face and recognized who he was,

“Conan!” I whispered, My legs automatically stepped back while terror hit my bones.

Jesus Christ! How is he here?

I quickly turned and ran towards the door, I was about to