Chapter 20

Anna's POV

I sat alone in my dimly lit apartment, the silence broken only by the soft hum of the air conditioning. It had been a long day, filled with meetings, phone calls, and the never-ending demands of my event planning business. I sighed, looking forward to a quiet evening of relaxation and escape from the chaos of the outside world.

As I settled into the couch, a shiver ran down my spine, as if an unseen presence had entered the room. I dismissed it as a figment of my imagination, my mind playing tricks on me after a tiring day. But as I glanced around the room, a sense of unease crept over me. I felt like I was being watched.

Brushing off the feeling, I reached for the TV remote, hoping to find solace in a mindless show. But as I turned it on, the screen remained blank, and a strange message appeared in bold red letters: "I'm always watching, Anna. You can't hide from me."

My heart raced, and a knot formed in my stomach. This was no coincidence. Someone was playing a sick game