~ZEPHYR~
"I've had enough!" I screamed, kicking the box on my table away. The wooden crate flew across the room with a loud crash. This had been going on for days as the wedding drew closer—a constant stream of vile messages and disturbing images. Someone, somewhere, was tormenting me, sending pictures of Sapphire in compromising positions, her battered back on display, and images of her half-naked, crying in revealing outfits.
Whoever it was, I was going to make sure they paid dearly. How dare they send me such messages, especially with the wedding so close? We had been preparing for days, and even though Sapphire and I barely saw each other, I knew she was working hard to make the wedding successful. But someone decided to send these annoying pictures.
The boxes arrived in front of m
