LOGINAria Bellini was born into bad blood. Her family name carries power, money, and enemies that never forget. Growing up in the Bellini house means secrets whispered behind closed doors, brothers raised to hate, and a life already planned out for her before she could even choose her own clothes. All Aria wants is peace. A small life. Her own space away from the violence and rivalry that has followed her family for years. So when she finally moves into her own apartment, it feels like freedom. Quiet nights. No guards. No family drama. Just her and the city. But freedom does not come alone. It starts small. A feeling of being watched. A shadow that disappears too fast. Flowers left behind that she never asked for. Lilies. Always lilies. Her favorite. Aria tells herself she is imagining things. Until the notes start coming. Until the silence around her apartment feels loud. Until fear starts sleeping beside her at night. Then there is him. The stranger who appears when she is not looking. The one who knows too much. The one who stays in the dark while her life slowly unravels. As family hatred, hidden enemies, and twisted attraction begin to clash, Aria is pulled into a dangerous game where trust is risky and love might be the most deadly thing of all. Because in a world built on revenge and control, someone is watching her. Someone who does not plan to let her go. And when blood is spilled, Aria will learn that some loves are born from hate. And some monsters fall in love too.
View MoreChapter 9 Aria did not sleep well. Every small sound made her open her eyes. Every shadow looked wrong. And the worst part… He did not text again. No messages. No control. No voice. Nothing. It should have made her feel better. It did not. It made everything feel empty. Maya noticed it immediately. “You see,” she said that morning, crossing her arms, “he has stopped. That is good.” Aria nodded slowly. But her fingers were still wrapped around her phone. Waiting. Checking. Nothing. Maya sighed. “You need fresh air. We are going out.” “I do not feel like it,” Aria muttered. “You are going,” Maya said, already pulling her up. “You cannot stay inside and let your mind run mad.” Aria did not argue again. Maybe she needed it. Perhaps she needed to prove to herself that she could still be a normal person. The café was small and soft—soft music. People are talking quietly. Nothing like the fear that had been living in her chest since yesterday. Aria sat acro
Chapter 8 Aria did not feel safe in her own apartment anymore.Even with Maya there, even with the doors locked and the curtains closed, it still felt like someone was watching her from somewhere she could not see. She sat on the couch, knees pulled close, phone resting in her hand. The TV was on but she was not paying attention. The sound just filled the silence.Maya was in the kitchen making something small to eat. “Aria,” she called, “you need to relax. You have been staring at that phone for like ten minutes.” “I am not staring,” Aria said softly. “You are,” Maya replied, walking back into the living room. “You are waiting for him.” Aria did not answer. Because it was true. That scared her more than anything. Her phone buzzed suddenly. Her heart jumped. Unknown number. She opened it slowly. “You look better with your hair down.” Her fingers froze. Maya noticed immediately. “What did he say?” Aria did not speak. She just turned the phone and sh
Chapter 7 Aria did not step into her room for a long time. She stood in the hallway with Maya behind her, both of them staring at the slightly open cupboard door like something might come out of it again. “He was inside,” Aria whispered. Maya did not argue this time. She slowly pushed the door open all the way. Clothes hung normally. Shoes lined up. Nothing looked wrong. But everything felt wrong. Maya turned back to her. “We are not sleeping in this room tonight.” “I do not think I can sleep anywhere,” Aria said quietly. Her phone buzzed. Both of them froze. Aria looked down slowly. Unknown number. ‘You should not ignore me.’ Her chest tightened. Maya stepped closer. “What did he ? say?” Aria showed her. Maya’s jaw clenched. “He is watching you right now.” “Do not say that,” Aria whispered, but she already felt it.That same feeling. Eyes. Everywhere. She looked around the apartment again. The corners. The ceiling. The window. Nothing.
Chapter 6 Aria did not open her curtains the next morning. The hallway outside her apartment still felt stained in her mind even though the blood had been cleaned and there was no sign of the man from the club. Nobody. No police. Nothing made sense. It was like the night swallowed him whole. She sat on the floor in her living room with her back against the couch, staring at her phone. Her hands would not stop shaking. At 8:12 AM she finally called Maya. Her best friend answered on the third ring. “Please tell me you slept.”“I did not,” Aria whispered. Something in her voice made Maya go quiet. “What happened?” Aria swallowed. “He knows. “Knows what?” “He knows when I am home. He knows when I am alone. He was here again.” She told her everything. The club. The man. The noise. The hallway. The blood. The note. Maya did not interrupt this time. When Aria finished, there was silence on the other end. Then Maya said, “Pack a bag. I am coming to stay with you.”






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