Chapter Seventy Eight
Venessa POV
The new safe house was a massive, modern estate hidden deep in the hills outside the city. It was surrounded by high concrete walls, security cameras, and a dozen elite guards dressed in black tactical gear. Khalid had spent the last twenty-four hours turning the entire property into an absolute lockdown zone. No one came in, no one went out, and every single digital device I owned was being monitored by his new tech team.
But while the estate was peaceful, my mind was a chaotic mess. I was sitting on the edge of the plush king-sized bed in the guest room, staring blankly at the floor. The stalker's words from the voice recorder kept looping in my head like a nightmare on repeat. I am in your skin. I am in your head.
Suddenly, the bedroom door flew op
