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But why? Why was Father doing everything to make her life miserable?
Another message comes through, tugging my attention to the written words.
“You’ve contributed to her suffering. Failed to see who the real puppet is. I wanted to help you see the light, but it looks like you’ll never learn from your mistakes. You’ll let your ego and pride ruin your opportunities. It’s time for you to realize what it’s like to lose everything… all because you’re no longer valuable.”
What is he talking about? No. Who the fuck is this?
I quickly text back.
“Who the fuck are you? Where did you get this fake shit? Don’t fucking play with me!”
As if today wasn’t weird enough. Lost the game, not one investor pledged to support me, dealing with Iva missing, Zander’s bullshit, Ares’ dismissal of our long-standing friendship, and now, this shit.
A message comes through a few seconds later.
“The truth is about to hit you in the face, and you’ll realize you’re but a pawn. The same pawn who can be discarded just as fast. A shame, Domino. You have so much potential. A shame you can never be as sinister, cunning, or powerful as your siblings.”
“Siblings?” I whisper and let out a huff.
Typing quickly, I answer him.
“I’m the only child of Leighton, Fucker. I don’t have anyone else to compete against, so why don’t you stop texting me before I track your ass and repay you handsomely with a bullet to your head!”
The reply comes mere seconds later.
“You sure about that?”
Not a second later, an image comes on the screen, leaving me to frown. It’s the hockey rink I’d just left after our humiliating loss.
It’s supposed to be empty, yet a single person lies on the ice.
Wearing my jersey…
“Fuck… Iva?” I barely get the whisper out as my eyes widen to take in her sleeping figure. One close up and you can tell she doesn’t look well at all. Her complexion is extra pale while her cheeks are flushed. Each breath she takes leaves puffs of smoke, proving it isn’t a place for her to be sleeping.
Fuck, she can sleep anywhere and wouldn’t even know it!
That makes me realize she may have tried to come to the game…
Fuck… she wasn’t lying about being unwell. Shit!
“Don’t hurt her.”I quickly text back.
“Why would I do that? You’ve done enough to hurt everyone around you. I don’t need to do a single thing for that monster inside you to come out and go on a rampage until you fuck up everything in your life. That rage of yours is just like your father. A shame your sister should have taken that trait instead of that calm collectiveness from Prescott.”
What the fuck is he talking about?!
“I DON’T HAVE A SISTER!I don’t have any siblings! I’m the sole heir of the Leighton Empire, and you bestrealize that before I find your ass and kill you for messing with me!”
“Kill me?”
I’m suddenly spammed with bunny emojis, and I begin to realize who the fuck is texting me.The stalker…
“If only you realized how powerful I really am. You brag about being a Ruthless King of Carnage. Tell me. Who have you killed? What? The guard? That’s all you could do for the sister who wanted to save you from your demise.”
“I don’t have a sister!”I’m tired of texting, which is why I press the phone icon, shaking with anger in my spot in hopes of telling this fucker to stop playing games.
When the line picks up, I don’t wait for him to try to say shit.
