Sienna took a slow breath before moving toward the kitchen, slipping back into her responsibilities.
Cleaning up the mess she left behind after cooking the best breakfast for two. Luckily, it didn’t take her long to clean up.
Once everything was done, she prepared a small, easy breakfast for herself. Nothing fancy. She simply made the same breakfast as before, minus the mess.
After Sienna finished preparing her breakfast, she took it to her bedroom rather than eating in the kitchen.
Her bedroom space felt more personal now, less unfamiliar than it had been the night before.
While enjoying her sandwich, she also took in the beautiful scenery through the window. She looked around, hoping to catch a glimpse of Zachary and Skylar, but all she could see were the lush greenery and majestic mountains reaching into the sky.
But then, out of nowhere, a quick buzz broke the silence. Sienna glanced at the cushion at the sofa’s end.
She remembered hiding her cell phone there last night. Lazily, she picked it up.
As the screen lit up, her eyes immediately caught something unexpected. A new message, from an unknown number.
At first, she thought it might be her family. The timing wasn’t unusual, and anonymous numbers weren’t exactly rare when it came to them.
But as she opened the message and read its contents, her expression instantly changed.
"Sienna, congratulations on your win. Enjoy it before I take back everything and leave you with nothing."
Sienna frowned, confused, upon receiving such a malicious text message.
"Who the hell is this person? How do they know my cell number?"
She stood from her seat, pacing around the room, trying to remember if she had ever seen the number.
But before she could recall, her step suddenly halted as something crossed her mind.
"It must be a she! Is it her?"
Sienna didn’t need to remember the number because she knew exactly who sent the message. It had to be Angie Feliz!
She returned to the sofa, letting out a slow breath as she reread the text.
Her voice dropped to an icy whisper. "Angie Feliz..." Her grip on the phone tightened. "I didn’t get it! Why did you hate me so much?"
She took a deep breath as she placed her phone down beside her on the sofa.
For a moment, she simply stared at it, as if expecting the screen to light up again with another message. But it remained still, silent.
She leaned back, pressing her head lightly against the cushion.
For now, she will put aside Angie Feliz.
She also no longer wanted to check her cell phone, afraid those texts would make her worry again. Right now, it felt like that small device held nothing but trouble, capable of shifting her mood in seconds.
However, once again, her mind refused to cooperate.
"Enjoy it before I take back everything and leave you with nothing."
The sentence now has Angie’s harsh and unfriendly voice in her mind. And that sentence repeats again and again until she feels lightheaded.
"Girl, you can’t take this matter lightly..." she murmured under her breath, her fingers curling slightly against the sofa’s fabric.


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