Especially those deep black eyes, becoming more and more gloomy and cold, everything in front of her seemed to become terrifying!
"Don't go there... they will hurt you... they will kill you!"
Those ferocious eyes stared intently at the white furball running forward, vowing to chase it back!
The faster Nathalie ran, the colder and darker Emily Walker's facial expression became.
"I told you not to go there...Why, why are you still running? I'm looking out for you. If you go there, they'll kill you..."
At the fork in the garden, Emily finally caught Nathalie and gently held her. Her injured move seemed gentle, but those pair of black eyes seemed to swallow Nathalie alive.
Nathalie in her arms seemed to sense danger and struggled to break free from her grip!
But this time, the strength Emily used to hold Nathalie grew tighter and tighter. Her face no longer showed the tenderness it initially had; she stared at Nathalie, murmuring,