Evelyn
"I know you don't fear death," Tyler taunted, his voice oozing with confidence. "But mark my words, you should fear living while watching your world crumble around you. I will strip you of everything, and Evelyn will be the final piece. She will be mine, Jacob. No matter what, she'll end up in my arms, on my bed, under me, and you'll watch it all unfold, helpless."
With that, Tyler ended the call, leaving a heavy silence hanging in the air. Jacob's attempt to contain his rage failed miserably; the veins on his forehead and neck pulsated with fury.
As I took a hesitant step toward him, his growl made me freeze in place. With a violent motion, he hurled my phone against the wall, shattering it into pieces that scattered across the room.
I recoiled, taking several steps b
