The rooftop suddenly felt smaller.
Every conversation stopped. Every pair of eyes turned toward the man standing behind me.
I had never seen him before in my life.
Yet somehow, he looked at me as if he had known me for years.
My heart was racing so violently that I could barely breathe.
“Who are you?” I demanded.
The stranger ignored my question.
Instead, he looked directly at my boyfriend.
The tension between them was immediate.
Dangerous.
Unfinished.
For a few terrifying seconds, neither man spoke.
Then my boyfriend muttered something under his breath.
“No… not here.”
My stomach dropped.
The stranger laughed.
Not a friendly laugh.
The kind of laugh that sends a chill down your spine.
“You should have thought about that months ago,” he replied.
Months ago?
What did that mean?
I turned to my boyfriend.
His face had gone completely pale.
The confident man I had known for three years suddenly looked terrified.
For the first time since I met him, he seemed afraid.
Very afraid.
“What is he talking about?” I asked.
Neither of them answered.
The silence was unbearable.
Finally, one of the bikini-clad women stepped closer to me.
“I didn’t know he had a girlfriend,” she whispered.
“But I think you’re the one he’s been trying to protect.”
Protect me?
Nothing made sense anymore.
Panic surged through me.
“What are you talking about?”
The woman hesitated.
Then she glanced nervously at the stranger.
As if she was afraid of him.
The stranger slowly pulled a folded envelope from his jacket pocket.
“I came because you deserve the truth.”
My hands started shaking.
“What truth?”
He handed me the envelope.
Inside were several photographs.
The moment I looked at the first one, my blood ran cold.
My boyfriend was in every picture.
But so was another woman.
A woman I didn’t recognize.
The dates written on the back stretched back nearly two years.
Two years.
Long before those beach photos.
Long before any of this.
My vision blurred.
“Who is she?” I whispered.
The stranger’s expression darkened.
“That’s the wrong question.”
A chill ran down my spine.
“What do you mean?”
He took a slow step forward.
“The real question is…”
He paused.
Everyone on the rooftop seemed frozen.
Even the music had stopped.
Then he looked directly into my eyes and said:
“Do you know why she disappeared?”
The entire crowd gasped.
I felt my knees weaken.
My boyfriend suddenly lunged forward.
“Don’t say another word!”
The stranger smirked.
“You really think she shouldn’t know?”
My boyfriend’s voice cracked.
“Please.”
It was the first time I had ever heard him beg.
The stranger pulled out his phone.
“Then maybe this video will explain everything.”
My heart nearly stopped.
“What video?”
Without answering, he pressed play.
A familiar voice filled the rooftop speakers.
A voice I recognized instantly.
But what that voice said next made every hair on my body stand up.
Because it wasn’t my boyfriend speaking.
It was the missing woman.
And her first words were:
“If you’re watching this, something has gone terribly wrong…”
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