#Chapter7

Vienna-

I had tried to forget the masked man, my creepy stalker and although I was thankful to him, I still couldn’t help but feel wary of his obsession with me and even though I tried so hard to forget his existence, it was difficult when all he did was remind me of his presence. Texts, calls, he was always there, I always felt like he was watching me and as time went by, it was becoming worse and worse.

“V there’s a parcel for you!”

Kiara said as she knocked on my door before walking in with a box in her hand.

“Are you sure it’s for me?”...