11:11 PM
Riya was halfway through deleting a message when her phone vibrated again.
¡Ay! Esta imagen no sigue nuestras pautas de contenido. Para continuar la publicación, intente quitarla o subir otra.
She frowned.
The number was unknown.
No profile picture.
No name.
Just a message.
DON'T FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM.
Riya stared at the screen.
Then she laughed.
"Okay. Weird."
She locked her phone.
Three seconds later-
BZZZT.
Another message.
HE DIES TOMORROW.
Her smile disappeared.
She unlocked the phone again.
The messages were still there.
Her fingers hovered over the keyboard.
Who are you?
She sent it.
The typing bubble appeared almost immediately.
Then disappeared.
Appeared again.
Disappeared.
Finally-
Someone who knows what happens tomorrow.
Riya's stomach tightened.
She typed:
And who exactly is "he"?
This time, the reply came instantly.
You'll meet him at 8:17 AM.
Riya looked at the clock.
11:11 PM.
She shook her head.
"This has to be a joke."
Another vibration.
She didn't want to look.
She looked anyway.
And Riya...
Her heart skipped.
She hadn't told the sender her name.
Don't let him smile at you.
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8:09 AM
Riya hadn't slept properly.
She told herself it was because of the strange messages.
Not because she had spent the entire night rereading them.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
11:11
Romance11:11 "DON'T FALL IN LOVE WITH HIM." That was the first message Riya received at exactly 11:11 PM. She ignored it. Until the next morning, when she met Aarav at exactly 8:17 AM. The stranger who warned her knew his name. They knew where she would me...
