#Chapter125

Who would have thought that weeks back I will be living my best life without fear of a hot psycho; and then I look at today always keeping on high alert about a particular psycho I stupidly had sex with in my home. Like I fucking invited him into my home. Who does that?

Me, obviously.

Here, I can fully blame my lady bits for leading me astray into a very serious situation I doubt I will get out myself. It has gotten to death threats and me always looking over my shoulder when at the mall, the cinema, restaurant; hell, even when I'm bathing. The fear of what...