Avery’s POVOn the third day I kicked Wyatt out, the beach house was already suffocating me because of its silence. I kept on checking the door, glancing at my phone expecting his name to light up the screen. No calls and no texts. He actually listened.I told myself this was what I wanted, space from his lies, his control and his constant presence. But it didn’t feel like relief settling into my bones.It felt like abandonment to me, the one person who kept showing up had finally stopped.I noticed something was wrong, I always have that feeling.I spotted a dark Toyota parked opposite the street for hours. Its engine was off and the tinted windows were so dark I couldn’t see inside. The next day, a different car with the same pattern, watching my building. At night, I heard footsteps outside my window but when I checked through the curtain, there was no one but shadows moving with the wind.My phone started to glitch. Calls would drop mid-ring, screen freezing before going black
Last Updated : 2026-01-28
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