Chapter 8

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The weeks went by since the press tour. Y/N and Lizzie spent as much free time as they could together. Except when Lizzie was invited to a film festival in Italy. Y/N was swamped with meetings and training new agents that he was unable to go with her. But Clay went with her so Y/N knew that his wife was safe.

"So we have a meeting with Lionsgate. They're holding auditions for a new movie and want to have some of our younger and newer actors to audition." Jen told him as he nodded.

"Ok. Tell the agents to spread the word and organise the auditions and get back to Lionsgate and ask them to email a snippet of the script for them to rehearse for the audition." Y/N told her as she nodded. As she left the office the mail man came in. He opened the usual corporate letters he would recieve but he was unsure about the large manilla envelope. It was quite thick inside. No return address.

"I have told them. Lionsgate are going to email it as soon as possible." She said as she re-entered the office before looking up. "Are you ok Y/N?" She asked him concerned.

He nodded unsurely as he opened the envelope. He noticed it was full of pictures. Pictures of him and Scarlett few months back. Their house. The ones that got him were the ones of Lizzie and himself in the kitchen.

"Call security." He told her as she nodded. He also noticed their wasn't a stamp. Meaning the person hand delivered it.

"What is it?" Jen asked him as he ran his hands through his hair. He read on the back of the last photo of he and Lizzie. His face had a red cross through it and there was writing.

Elizabeth will be mine

"This is bad." He mumbled. "I need you to get Clay on the phone. Lizzie needs to stay away until we get this cleared up."

She noticed the pictures on the desk as the head of security came in. He sighed as he turned to face them.

"I need you to playback todays footage in the lobby and see who brought this envelope in. There isn't a stamp or return address and they know where Lizzie and I live." He told the security who nodded. "Once you have a visual of them. Notify myself and the police." The security nodded as he left to follow Y/N's instructions. "I need to make sure it is safe for Lizzie coming home."

"What do you want me to tell Clay?" Jen asked as sge watched Y/N lose his mind.

"Tell him that under no circumstances she is to come home to LA. If he asks why, tell him I will get in touch." He said as he came up with an idea. "The twins. I can pull a few strings and she could visit the twins when she returns from Italy."

"Don't you think you should talk to her? Tell her about what is truly going on." Jen reasoned with him.

"I can't. It will worry her and her anxiety will spike." He told her as he rambled. "She just can't come home because whoever this is has been to our home. They have been near her and I will do anything I can to keep her safe."

"Ok." She said. "You need to breathe for me Y/N."

"I am breathing." He said sarcastically as his breathing increased. "How do you think I am still alive." He started to get palpatations as he leaned on the wall. "Fuck. I'm having a panic attack." He said as he slid down the wall.

"Ok." Jen spoke nervously. "Can you list three things you can see."

"You. The door. The picture of Lizzie and me on our wedding day." He said as she praised him.

"Two things you can hear?" She asked him as his breathing calmed down.

"My heartbeat in my ears. Your voice." He said as she smiled.

"One thing you can feel?" She said as his breathing came back to normal.

"The carpet." He said as he smiled at the carpet. "Lizzie picked this carpet. Which is quite funny since it doesn't exactly go with the room." He chuckled at the purple carpet. "I would let her pick anything as long as she is happy."

"I know." She said as he looked at her with tears in his eyes.

"I can't let anything happen to her." He told her as she nodded. "She is my everything."

"I will talk to Clay and organise something with twins. You should tell her that you will meet her in New York when you've cleared up some issues regarding investor contracts and such. It will hopefully buy you some time." He just nodded. "But you should tell her Y/N. She deserves to know."

He watched as she left the room. He knew she was right. She usually was considering she was just his assistant. So her progress made him extremely proud. So he got up and started to do what he needed to do.

AN

Another chapter guys. Its officially starting guys. Please let me know what you think.


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