Chapter 20 The Paparazzi

• Rina
• Things hadn't been the same since that night. Since he looked me dead in the eye and said the things he said. Since he'd told me I was his to use and nothing more. Since he'd walked out on me without a second thought. To think we'd been making progress before the call.
• The call. The voice had been haunting my dreams ever since. It didn't stop calling my number. If anything, the calls doubled in their intensity. I just pretended it wasn't there whilst it rang. I went about my business with it vibrating in my pocket, making my heart jump every time. It was just weird. No messages, just insistent calls.