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Chapter 154: They Don't Deserve You Chapter 154: They Don't Deserve You Angelia

'He remember." | thought, warmth blossoming in my chest.

Staring at the card with blurry eyes, | felt giddy as read his text again and again until | couldn't see his elegant

handwriting. My hand shook as | set the card on the table and looked back up at the bouquet, | had never gotten

flowers before. Another ring sounded from the inteand I quickly dried my tears before walking back to the

door and answering it. "Hi, there is a delivery here for Angelia Hartwell. Are you her?"

"Yes, | will be right there." | had to swallow several times to get rid of the lump lodged in my

throat.

This tthere was a man at the door, instead of a bouquet, he held a box from a local bakery. There was a note

taped to the side of the box and I found myself more anxious to read it than to see what was in the box.

"Have a

a nice day." | told the delivery man and just as | began shutting the door, another man door.

to the

cto

"Are you Angelia Hartwell by any chance?" He was holding another box, this one bigger than the

one from the bakery. "Yes," | said, astounded by the number of gifts | was getting. "Please, sign here for me."

Almost in a daze, | signed my nand got the package. | was actually nervous as | went back up, the giddy

kind of nervous. | went for the smallest box first and opened it to find a dozen chocolate covered strawberries.

Carefully, | detached the card from the box so it wouldn't rip. "These will forever remindof the day you

agreed to becour submissive. It will always be

my favorite day, | know | don't have the right to ask but please forgive us. We are lost without you, my bunny.

Forever your idiot, Riccardo.' | laughed as | read his regards even as tears once again welled in my eyes. These

men had madeinto a living wasteful with how much I had been crying these days. These were happy tears,

though. Lastly, | opened the bigger box and inside, there was a beautiful chocolate cake that made 1/4

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my mouth water. Another card was taped to the top lid and again, | removed it gingerly as | took care not to rip

'I miss sharing my kitchen with you, cooking isn't the swhen you aren't here. Cback to us, my little

one.’

here wasn't a nwritten below but | knew it was from Kingston. | had never cooked with anyone but him and

there was no one else who calledpumpkin. My heart was going wild as | gazed at their presents. They

weren't extravagant or expensive and | liked that even more because their gifts were picked within their

minds. This wasn't meant to buy my affection, it was meant to remindof what we had together and how

special it was. And it did remind me. | remembered cuddling with Marshall after | had spent the first night at his

place. | remembered

our meeting when | had agreed to bectheir submissive and how Riccardo had taken care of

help teach me. | remember every single good thing | had experienced with these guys and | realized how much |

wanted to experience more with them to have more beau beautiful | moments

that | could look back on with a happy smile when | was old and gray. For a fourth time, the interang, |

couldn't wipe the silly smile from my face as another delivery person toldthey had a package for me.

When they had said they would fight for me, | hadn't imagined they would do it with sweet gifts and heartfelt

words. | had thought they would houndon my phone, texting and calling and maybe even show up at Andy's

doorsteps. This, though, was perfect. They were givingspace but at the stshowinghow much

they cared. This time, instead of a gift, | was handed a brown envelope. Through the envelope, | could feel that

whatever was in it was firmer than paper. Had they sentpictures too? The thought made my smile widen. |

felt lighter by the second as if the pain of these past days was erasing itself. | didn't care so much about the gift,

their words were more than enough. They were showingthat | meant something to them and it made me

soar.

Taking two stairs at a time, | locked myself back inside the apartment. The other gifts were momentarily

forgotten as | opened the envelope, excited to see what else they had up their sleeves. | was careful as | reached

inside and took it out. | laughed happily as | felt the smooth content with my fingers. It was a picture. It took me

a moment to register what | was looking at but when I did, my heart dropped. It was a picture taken yesterday at

the park. | could see myself standing by the lake with one of my hands in Riccardo's and the one" stretched out

for what | knew should be his cheek but all | saw were ruined paper because Riccardo's face was scratched out.

Oh my goodness, | stared at the ruined picture as a shock took hold of me. | could feel at least two more pictures

underneath this one but | was afraid to look. Steeling myself, | picked up the top one and put it behind the

others. The following picture was of Marshall andby the slake

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the day before. His face was also scratched out. | forced myself to look at the next one, knowing that it would be

one of Kingston andand | was right. It was also from the day before yesterday at the cafe. He was holding

collapsed on the couch and the picture fell from my hand and down to the floor but | couldn't stand looking at

them. "Oh no! Oh no!!" | kept mumbling, my eyes strayed towards the picture against my will.

A whimper escapedwhen | saw words written on the back of the one picture that had landed face down.

Trembling, | bent down and picked it up. The film shook as my hand trembled.

"They don't deserve you.'

Letting the picture yet again slip from my hand, | picked up another one and turned it around, searching for more

messages.

'l don't share."

eway

"No!" | gasped, | stopped breathing when | looked at the last one. My chest tightened painfully as fear gripped

me.

'It would be a shto see them get hurt."

ork

"What do you mean you can't help me?" | stared at the officer in disbelief.

As soon as | had gotten those pictures which were currently on the table between us, | rushed down to the police

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station.

"1 | am not saying we can't help you if this is real. | am saying that we get stuff like this all the tand the

majority of them turn out to be pranks." The officer in front ofsaid in an almost patronizing tone.

"The thing is, we have to use our recourse for important matters and..."

"Are you saying this isn't important?" | gasped."

"I have just found out that someone has been followingand taking pictures ofand my me.. friends. These

pictures were taken several hours apart which means someone waited forfor hours. That is not normal

behavior from anyone." He sighed. 1 "I understand your frustrations but we can't do anything about it now. As |

said, this could just be a prank. Trust me, they are happier much more often than stalking does. | suggest you go

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your

life and ignore it, the person that is doing this wants attention from you or at the very least a reaction. Don't give

it to them and they might get bored." Cruel prank? F***ing ignore it? And they might get bored? | had been as

taken aback as | was right now, hearing this policeman minimizing my fright. Sure, he could be right, this could

be just a prank but it didn't feel like that. Nobody waited hours forto make my moves so they could follow

me, only to prank me. That didn't add up. This was the first t| had contacted the police and now, | almost

regret it.

| had gotten no support whatsoever from them, the only advice | had gotten was to ignore it and go about my

day as usual as if | hadn't had someone followfor two days, take pictures of my men andand print said

picture. Scratch out the faces of the men and then send them towith freaky notes at the back. All of that just

so they could get a couple of laughs in? Yes, that sounded unlikely or whatever the hell that person was sounded

just as unlikely because why would someone stalk me? | was just me, nobody special. Chapter Comments

Carolyn Reese

don't go to the police go to your men!

my guess, uts the b***hy front desk girl....

Amber Aldridge

ok so it's either Ben or the creepy date rape drug guy.

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