Ivan's POV.
I stared hard at the wall, trying to convince myself all of this wasn't real.
But it was, I looked back at the letter in my hands.
I didn't even know how to weep, I only knew how to love her now.
Why did she leave me like that?
She said she loved me.
I was about to give up and just weep like a loser that I am, when I heard my phone ring.
I ignored it and lay flat on the ground staring back at the ceiling of my room.
But the phone kept on ringing and in anger I picked up the call to tell the person to quit calling me without looking at the caller.
"Hey Ivan, what are you doing now that Hazel is gone and will soon be pronounced dead", the caller said with a mocking tone.
At that moment, I sprang up from the floor. I had realized what actually was going on.
"Don't you dare touch Hazel Cara else I had kill you", I said to her in a threatening tone.