Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter 104

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I remained still. After a while, the man finished his call and returned to his car. He parked diagonally across from me, leisurely opening a can of soda. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Or was it a coincidence–leaving Chicago at the same time three days ago, returning at the same time now? I didn’t believe in coincidences.

He was definitely following me. Who sent him? Was it the Crowes, sending a hitman? If so, why hadn’t they acted in three days? My mind raced. Should I call the police? But

I hadn’t been sure he was following, I wouldn’t have even noticed. He was professional. My palms sweated during the hour–long drive. Once I entered the city, I relaxed slightly. Near my apartment complex, I suddenly accelerated.“Damn, she noticed!” I heard a man yell from

luggage, and

in artsy clothes and a wide–brimmed black hat. His hat was so wide that his face was completely obscured. He silently followed me, like a ghost, making no

from my hand…Someone caught me, expertly retrieving the phone and ending the call.“Olivia? What’s wrong?” Sherry called out several times. She saw the call had ended. Accidental? She called back, but it went straight to voicemail. I’d said I was in the garage. I should