CHAPTER NINE
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I clenched my fists in anger as I watched Jacob trying to teach her self-defense. As if those feeble attempts would keep me away from what rightfully belonged to me. Every moment they spent together felt like a stab in my heart, igniting a primal rage that I struggled to control. Usually, I preferred to observe from the shadows, but seeing him wrap his arms around my woman pushed me over the edge. So I took out my frustration on her car, trying not to make too much noise because I wasn't ready to reveal myself yet. But Anya was mine and anyone who dared to stand in my way would meet their demise. For now, though, I had to bide my time. After weeks of watching her every move, I finally found the perfect opportunity - her boyfriend would be away for a few months. Soon she would be all mine and no one could stop me from claiming her as my own.
I waited until everyone had gone to bed before I dared to make my move. Peering through the window of the house, I saw my own reflection in the darkness, mirroring the internal chaos consuming me. My heart raced as I thought about Anya's determination to break free and take control of her life. But I couldn't allow that. She was mine, and mine alone.
In the quiet of the night, I paced around the bushes near the house, my thoughts a whirlwind of anger and obsession. I had to do something before it was too late. My grip tight around the metaphorical rope that was choking her life, and I had to loosen it before it was too late.
At that moment, a sudden realization hit me like a ton of bricks. I finally figured out how to get closer to her and become the one she wants by her side. It will take some effort and patience, but I now have a plan. I cast one final look at the farmhouse before turning and making my way back through the trees towards my car parked down the road. Waiting for Anya has already been a years-long process, so what's a few more weeks?