[Estela's POV]
[Assault]
My head rose when I heard a faint sound of footsteps heading towards my direction, and I knew that man would be here at any moment.
I glanced at my clothes, which, for all oddity, was twenty meters away from me. I didn't think and sprinted towards it. But lady luck was very adamant about keeping me on her hate list today. I slipped on a rock and fell on the shore.
Crappy P***!
I don't have time for this!
I steady myself, but I didn't know why my feet were not cooperating and kept on slipping against the rocks –– like it wanted my body found in all its nakedness.
"Little Stella."
Oh no!
I let go of any idea to come to the shore when his voice was getting nearer. I ran into the middle of the river and squatted myself there, hoping the water could hide my nudity.
"Little Ste––"
He didn't finish his sentence when he saw me in the waters. He was holding piles of fruits in his arms.