I apologized, "I'm sorry for snapping at you. I've been getting anonymous messages from someone who has proof of my past and is threatening to tell my fiancé."

Tina frowned, "Maybe you should go to the police."

I shook my head, "I can't. If I do, they'll expose everything. I can't have this happening right before my wedding."

After leaving Tina's place, I stared at the message, wishing I could ignore it.

As if reading my mind, they sent ...