Chapter 742

"What are you afraid of?" The deep, somber voice echoed in her ears like a heavy iron needle piercing through Naomi's heart, causing her footsteps to momentarily halt. Scott stood there, watching the person just a step away from him, his gaze growing darker. Stepping forward, he positioned himself behind her, his eyes fixed on her as he spoke, "Tell me, Naomi, what are you truly afraid of?" Though phrased as a question, it sounded more like a statement. A statement of fact, as solid as iron. Forbidding her from escaping, from distancing herself. Upon hearing Scott's sudden words, Naomi's heart skipped a beat, as if her thoughts were read, leaving her momentarily at a loss. However, before she could react, before she could ponder further, Scott's voice once again resounded in her ears. And this time, it was close, so close that she could distinctly feel his breath on the crown of her head, scorching hot, like a raging fire. Already in a state of turmoil, with Scott now so close