LAUREN ZSANELLE
I’m wondering where Harrold gets the cuts on his lips I can’t sleep now so I am staring at Harrold’s face memorizing all his facial parts. I heard the phone vibrate so I get from the table beside our bed.
Another unknown number sent him a message. You better keep your wife, Lamnelle if you don’t want to see her dead body floating in the river. That was the content of the message and it sent a shiver to my spine. I bite my lips as my heartbeat goes faster.
I woke up around 5 in the morning and I hope my eye bags would cooperate with me this time because I only have 2 hours of sleep! I stood up and went straight to the kitchen to cook something for our breakfast.
When I reached the kitchen I saw two people so I cleared my throat to get their attention and when they hea
