(Olivia)
I lay in bed, staring at my phone, feeling a chill in my bones. Another message had just come through, the words flashing across the screen like some twisted reminder that Aaron was still out there, still watching.
-You think it’s over? You’re wrong. I’m not finished with you yet.
I swallowed hard, my hand trembling slightly as I read the message again. It didn’t feel real, knowing he was still out there. Derek had put him in his place once and made it clear he wasn’t going to let Aaron near me again. But here he was, finding a way to reach me, to remind me of what he was capable of.
Derek was downstairs, talking to Mr. Hargrove about some business deal they were working on. They didn’t know yet about the messages—I hadn’t told them. Part of me felt like saying it out loud wou
