Stalked By My Boyfriends Best Friend
I see my chance and shove past him, rushing inside.
“Lucy!” I call, my voice echoing through the empty apartment. My heart pounds as I rush toward her bedroom door. I throw it open, my breath freezing in my chest.
Lucy lies on the floor, naked, her body beaten, stabbed, and bloodied beyond recognition. Her face is swollen, bruised, and there are deep gashes across her arms and legs. She’s gone.
A scream tears from my throat, and I lunge forward, but Dante’s arms wrap around me, holding me back. I fight against him, kicking and screaming, trying to get to her. But Callum’s somber gaze tells me everything I need to know.
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