The next morning, breakfast was sent to my room by one of the house maids. I had it alone sitting in that balcony, and then finally took my phone- not 'mine', the one given to me by Niklaus- and downloaded social media on it. It was time to see the ruckus caused, if there was any... And I had a feeling there would be..
I only downloaded i********:, and the second I had logged into my account, there were so many comments, so many tags, so many new follows, so many new direct messages. So many...
Tags in many posts about me getting kidnapped, rumours, articles, pregnancy posts, edits..
My head spun.
I was never getting used to this. Any of this.
Nonetheless, I opened my messages. I had no choice but to leave Jeff a text with my new number since I lost her number with my old phone and I
