Giselle’s POV
From that night on, my life went downward spiral. Bruce had returned to make life hell for me again. How did he find me and worst how could he see every movement of mine. I felt unsafe in my very own house, Bruce could see me, and he made it evident with the messages he kept sending. His messages were usually filled with subtle threats since he knew I was dating Aariz.
“Hey, would you mind if I used your bathroom,” I asked Aariz when he was home that weekend.
“My ba-bathroom…Uh ya…but what happened to yours?” He blushed like I had asked him to join me for a bath.
“It’s not functioning..uhm…so can I use yours?” I lied with a straight face and stood there carrying my bath set.
“Erm…alright…” he agreed before I darted to the bathroom.
Aariz noticed my strange behavior and
