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CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT

Author: T. C. SARAH
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We both huddled in the living room as Jared video-called us on Alyssa’s tablet.

“Open the box.” I opened it and brought out the phone and white envelope.

“What’s that?”

“You didn’t tell me there was a white envelope in it.” He turned to Alyssa, a glare on his face.

“Don’t look at me. She didn’t tell me either.” It was like watching two siblings fighting

“I haven’t opened it yet.” They both turned to look at me.

“Go on then…” Alyssa urged me. With trembling hands, I opened the envelope. There were pictures of us at the concert and a short written note.

“Stay away from him or else…”

“That’s it?” I nodded.

“Damn I look good in this. Whoever this person is, they’re a very good photographer.” I snatched the photo from her hands, mildly irritated.

“This isn’t all fun and games. Our lives could be in danger.” She looked at me apologetically and muttered a sorry.

I looked up at Jared who had a thoughtful expression on his face.

“Can you send a picture of the note to me?”

“Jer, thi
T. C. SARAH

My dear readers😊, kindly like ❤, vote💎, and comment.. It would mean a whole lot to me. Meanwhile, it seems Jared and Leah can't seem to catch a break, can they? Always Writing, T. C. SARAH

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