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oto. Then the second message. You always choose the wrong man, Leah. This time, don't. And that last l
oor to the bed, not to sleep. I stared at the ceiling with a heavy chest and an empty stomach. My body ached in a way that sleep couldn't fix. I felt trapped between heartbreak, fear, and now, confusi
be okay",
I went to a corner store and bought bread I wouldn't eat and tea I wouldn't drink. On the way back, I stopped when I saw a black car parked a little too close to my place. It wasn't Alessio's.
Number: You're smart to be scared. I sta
hands. Not the quiet kind of cry. It came from somewhere deep, raw, and broken. My shou
eart dropped into my s
oes he keep bothering and scaring me Really, he is the one who divorced me. I didn't w
from the window,
take you so long
s scanned my face. "You
hungry,"
ser. "What's w
?" I snapped. "Why ar
s head. "You
upset! I'm terrified. And
s eyes. "What
er to the couch. Picked up
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around the phone. "Di
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cause I thought he was the one following me and the one who took pictures o
atching me
second, then pulled out his
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not staying here.
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look stronger than I felt. "
control, it's ab
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ooked at me in a way that made my sk
. "I don't wa
forward.
don't love me. You jus
n't de
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coat. My heart p
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it,"
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picked up the ring and
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long. "Don'
he paused. "You'r
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e more. My eyes were burning with tears. No more. I told myself. Again, and again. No more. It buzzed on my phone. I jumped. Unknown Number: Stay away from accompanying him. He will only cause you more harm. Leah, I can
t. The room felt suddenly too small, too silent-like the walls were closing in on me.
Someone who wanted to pull me back into a nightmare I thought I had escaped. Th
settled deep inside me-paralyzin