Veronica’s POV

My plans to not focus on the weird man on the road, and any other part of my life that wasn’t really going right didn’t seem to be going so well.

It was all I thought about these days, and it was driving me crazy.

I went back to work two days ago, and as I drove to and fro, I couldn’t help searching every driver’s face-male and female alike-if they were the man from before. I couldn’t even go out for lunch. As soon as I stepped outside my company, it felt like there was someone watching me. The hairs at the back of my neck all...