75:

EDEN

There were bugs on my desk.

Three little cameras, hidden in my pen case, my flowers pot and my computer. He had been keeping a very close eye on me.

When the men dropped the cameras on the table in front of Roman and I, I couldn't push down the nausea anymore and I ran out of the room to the toilet, letting the contents of my early dinner go down the toilet.

What the hell was wrong with Ryker? Why couldn't he just leave me alone? Tears fell down my eyes at wil and I didn't even bother stopping them.

How had my life resulted to this? First, I had run away from the pack because of Nelly and then I'd run away again because of Roman. Now, Ryker was chasing me because I was the subject of his sick fantasy .

Why couldn't he just be obsessed with someone else?

There was a knock on the bathroom door and I went to open it.

Roman stood there with a tissue box in his hand.

“How’d you know-”

“Sixth sense. Come on out."

I closed the door again, wiping my face and my mascara that had got a bit