Amy pov
I looked back at him, his blank face is scaring me.
"Why are you crying?" He asked me while pulling me towards him. I flinched.
"Can someone tell me what's going here?" He shouted, I hugged him hard to control his anger.
Beep beep
Private number – Hope you liked your present….
The phone fell from my hand. Alex quickly took my phone and read those messages. He scrolled down and read every single message that private number texted.
"Which present he's talking about," Alex asked pulling my chin. I looked down not wanting to answer his question.
"Look at this" Emma gave him the box with the dead flower and the bloody note. He read the note and started pacing back and forth.
"How many days you started getting these texts and notes" He clenched his fingers.
" It's been weeks" I looked down not wanting to meet Alex and Emma's eyes.
"WTF, WHEN WERE GOING TO TELL ME " Alex shouted at me.
