Stalker

It was a picture of Gustavo, Katy and I at the bar the other time. The other one was of us at the burial. Then one of them when I was escaping the hotel I killed Rufus Malky at.

My entire body got filled with fear but I tried not to panic in front of Damon. The new found fear reminded me of the day the doctors told me I was about to give birth.

"Don't be scared, no one can lay a finger on you, not even your ex husband," He said and i saw the rage in eyes.

Underneath the pictures was an address, then followed by a picture of the place. It reminded me of a certain club but i couldn't put a finger on which.

"Tropic Arabian themed club," I said loud as I stared at the screen.

Another message popped up and he said to bring the girl along if she wanted to see the next day.

I clutched to the phone as I tried to hid my panic attack. I took deep breathes.

Even from the way Damon spoke, it seemed he was in a lower rank when it came to the man in question.

He grabbed his phone and made a call.

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