That night, Olivia sat in the living room, staring at her phone screen. The threatening message from Hunter was still visible. Her hands trembled, but her eyes were cold. She wasn't afraid—just more aware that the man wasn't done playing dirty.
Daniel walked in carrying a plate of snacks, but froze when he saw Olivia’s expression.
“Miss Olivia… is something wrong?”
Olivia handed him the phone. “Read it yourself.”
Daniel skimmed the message quickly, his face tightening. “A threat. This has crossed the line.”
Olivia nodded. “I want you to install additional cameras outside the gate and at the back door. And activate the high-level security alarm tonight.”
“I’ll take care of it now,” Daniel replied promptly, then rushed out of the house.
Olivia stood and headed to Eliana’s room. She op
