Chapter 80

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by lovesoprano

-posting twice today because you guys deserve it after silly ol' me didn't update for a week :P enjoy!-

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The police found Yvonne in her old home in Pennsylvania. They also found several types of security equipment, including camera footage, pictures of me, and worst of all, pictures of Valerie.

They gave me her journal, and what I found was horrifying.

19 March 2015

They're getting married soon. Little do they know, they're in for a world of pain. This is what happens to bitches who don't listen to me.

March 19th. That was Toby's birthday. And the day before his father died.

20 March 2015 7:38 AM

They have no idea. Daniel Cavanaugh died because I replaced his medication with cyanide. His heart stopped.

20 March 2015 9:41 PM

Poor little bitch is heartbroken. That's what she gets for not backing away from Toby.

Oh my god. Yvonne killed Toby's father. He's going to be so hurt when he finds out.

I kept reading and reading Yvonne's journal. She had been watching me and Toby long before Emily had introduced us. Her journal dates all the way back to 2013. That was right when Toby and I had started dating.

5 December 2013

I saw them together. In bed. Things were heated, but I kept watching. Spencer had no idea what she was doing, that dumb virgin. But Toby. He was so gentle, and so passionate. That's what I want. And when I want something, I get it.

She watched us having sex. She watched as I lost my virginity. All these years, she's been stalking us. Doing whatever she could to take me out of the picture.

I kept reading. I read about how she hired Alison to pretend to be her girlfriend to get closer to me. Alison was truly a friend and co-worker of Hanna's, so I was relieved to find out that Yvonne hadn't threatened Hanna in any way. Inside the journal were also pictures that had been taken from outside our window. We were asleep in every single picture.

I suddenly felt violated, like some guys had just cat-called me on the streets or something. I felt like one shower wasn't enough to cleanse me.

28 October 2015

The baby came today. She's so pretty. Too bad they kicked me out before I could see her. I bet I'll make an excellent step-mother...

That's when I stopped reading. It was too much.

Even though I knew she was gone for good, there was a part of me that was convinced that she was still there. With me.

Still watching me.