Raelyn’s pov
“You think you can leave me? You’re mine! You honestly thought you could just pack up and leave? I will find you, Lyn, and I will drag you back if I have to. Where would you even go? You have nobody. Nobody loves you besides me. I hope you’re out there on the street. You’re probably cold and alone and come crawling back to me, begging me to take you back.” Dylan’s words echoed in my mind. “You think you can block me? I pay for everything, you dumb slut. Next time I call, you better answer the damn phone, Lyn…”
I had sat there on my bed, unable to move, unable to do anything but stare at that phone as if it was a bomb that could explode any minute. What would I do if he called me again?
Would it be better to answer the phone?
I sat there, imagining everything Dylan would do
