Elena's POV
I woke up feeling blessed, like everything was finally falling into place. Julian and I hadn't made anything official yet, but I liked how we were taking things one step at a time. For the first time in a long time, I felt hopeful.
I didn't know this was just the beginning.
I got dressed for a meeting with one of the shareholders. It was supposed to be a routine day. Then my phone buzzed.
A text from an unknown number:
"I'm coming for you."
My heart skipped. Who could it be? Damian was dead. Amira and Vanessa were in prison. So who?
I stared at the message, my mind racing. Maybe it was a mistake. Or a prank. I decided to keep it to myself.
Suddenly, my phone rang. I jumped, startled. I threw it on the bed but then checked the screen.
It was Callum.
I picked it up.
"Hey, Eli," he said calmly.
"Cal… it's you," I replied, voice trembling. "How are you doing?"
Behind my words, I hoped he could steady me—hold me steady, because I was frightened.
