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A wake-up call

Author: LizzyJ
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-27 20:26:13

Chapter 16

I couldn’t make sense of the situation. My heart pounded, my hands trembled, and sweat gathered at my temples. I knew this feeling. It was fear.

I looked at the screen again, staring at the message. If the sender wanted to scare me, they had succeeded.

My grip on the phone tightened. My breathing was unsteady.

It had to be Jason.

Who else would benefit from tormenting me like this? But how did he get my number? Only my parents and Jake had it. I had texted Claire before, but I was sure it wasn’t her. She had always stood by me… there's no way she gave it to him also I hadn’t been able to reach her lately.

That left Jake.

I hated the thought, but it lingered in my mind. Could Jake have given Jason my number? A part of me refused to believe it. I had seen the tension between the two of them. Jake hated Jason just as much as I did—maybe even more. It didn’t make sense for him to help Jason.

But if it wasn’t Jake, then who?

My mind raced through the possibilities. Could it be
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