Rebecca Bloom The Oc Novels & Stories

Rebecca had transformed into a witch and had held his entire life in her hands. He shouldn't have pretended in front of Blakely yesterday that the photos were meaningless. Yesterday he was desperately trying to keep his hands from grabbing the whole photos and burning them. All those photos are a source of havoc. They were the result of the poaching that Rebecca did many years ago. Rebecca has a terrible obsession with him. She can incarnate as a crazy stalker who is very ambitious to get whatever she wants. He never even realized that Rebecca had been secretly taking pictures of him until his photo with Fiona was thrown on his desk.

My phone is still on the table beside me, screen dim, the photo of Toby burned into my head so deeply at this point that I don’t even need to look at it anymore. Every time I close my eyes, I see him. And every time I see him, I see her standing beside him like I was never supposed to exist in that picture. My jaw tightens slightly. No. That’s the part I can’t let go of because Evelyn didn’t just leave me. She rebuilt an entire life without me in it and somehow that irritates me more than the lies. The soft sound of footsteps pulls me out of my thoughts and I glance up just as Rebecca walks into the room wearing one of my old shirts like she owns the place.