Elsa's POV
I stared at the screen, my fingers trembling as I typed out the message. The picture was attached—a damning piece of evidence I'd saved for moments like this. Below it, I wrote in a sharp, no-nonsense tone:
"If you don't recognize me within five minutes, I'll upload this picture to my social account with the caption: 'My sweet bunny.' You know what that means. And so do those who know you." I pressed send. A dark thrill bubbled in my chest, though it was laced with an undeniable twinge of fear. What would he do when he saw it? Would he come storming in, fists clenched and temper blazing? Probably. Liam wasn't the type to take threats lightly, especially not ones with teeth.
He had no idea I could pull something like this off. Every time he looked at me, I could see th
