Hena's palms finally glowed white.
The criminal was forced to close his eyes.
And the other pairs were forced to turn their heads at the light as it was the last thing they expected to see in the early morning.
The light stayed for a few seconds and after it went away, everyone saw the scene.
Pablo was also among them as he also couldn't see past the white light.
Nevertheless, he could finally see and what he saw made him believe his idea.
The criminal was still in front of Hena but instead of lust and excitement, his face had horror written on it.
His left hand was on the left side of his chest and his face grimaced in various motions as if he was experiencing all the stages of all kinds of pain that existed in the world.
Hena still had her eyes closed but when she heard some gasps from the criminal, she opened her eyes.
As soon as she saw the fat man's face, she beamed.
It worked.
She broke into a smile.
