L went to Patrice’s apartment that same night. He couldn’t help it. He wanted to know if she is safe.
Everything in his mind is all about the worst case scenario.
What if the note was a trap and Patrice was kidn*pped, r***d, killed?
She didn’t even tell him she loves him.
What will L do?
He waited until he saw Patrice step out of the elevator with a man.
L narrowed his eyes at the two. He clenched his fist. And darn, how he wanted his fist to land on that man’s face.
How dare he talk to Patrice and laugh with her like that?
HOW COULD HE?!
Patrice stopped in her tracks once she noticed L looking at them. “Lance.” She muttered.
L gave her a look. “Who is he?” He asked.
Patrice looked at Patrick who doesn’t even have an idea on what is going on.
“I am Patrick Kwon.” He exten
