"Who are you?" I asked in a cold voice trying to intimidate the woman in front of me who was looking at me with a smirk.
"A very trusted person of your brother, Dominic." She said in a malicious tone and her smirk was still intact. She took a small step toward me which I noticed. I straightened my posture and looked at her with a strong gaze.
"To be honest, you look like those lady assassins from the thriller movies to me and that's not trustable at all." I said while tightening my grips on the handle of my bike.
I have to act calm and smart. I don't know who she is but she actually could be an assassin who came here to kill me and bury me in the woods.
Damn! That sounds horrifying...
'Shut up, Grace.' I snapped at my stupid subconscious mind who wasn't helping much at this moment.