Chapter 1 – The Stranger
At first, I thought it was coincidence. Same man at the café. Same man leaning against the bus stop. Same piercing gaze in every crowd...
But he never looked away. Not once. His lips curved into a faint smirk, as if he already knew something I didn’t!
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Chapter 2 – His Presence
He never spoke. Just followed, silent, patient. But his stare was heavy—like hands brushing over me without touching.
One night, when the street was empty, I whispered into the air, “Why are you here?”
The sound of footsteps stopped. Then, low and rough, his voice slipped from the shadows—
“Because you’re mine....”
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Chapter 3 – The Rules
The messages started soon after.
Eat something.
Don’t stay out late.
Don’t smile at him again.
When I confronted him, he only stepped closer, tilting his head with a smirk that made my skin burn!
“You think you get to decide who watches you?” he whispered, fingers brushing against my hair. “No. I decide. And I’ve already decided—it’s you....”
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Chapter 4 – The Obsession
I tried ignoring him. But he always appeared—leaning casually against a wall, smirking when I pretended not to notice, whispering things no one else should know.
“You bite your lip when you’re nervous,” he murmured one night, his breath brushing my ear. “You skip lunch when you’re angry. You never sleep when you’re sad.”
My chest tightened. “How do you—”
He cut me off with a low laugh, eyes dark. “Because I pay attention. That’s what love is.”!
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Chapter 5 – The Breaking Point
I told him I needed space. He smirked like it was a joke.
“You’ll leave?” His hand slid around my throat—gentle, almost protective, but firm enough that I froze. He leaned in, whispering against my skin.
“Run if you want. I’ll follow. Hate me, curse me, fight me… it doesn’t matter. You’ll never escape me.”
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Chapter 6 – Mine
Every door I locked, he was already behind it. Every road I tried to take, he was already waiting. And the worst part? The world felt colder when his shadow wasn’t there.
He pressed his forehead against mine, smirk tugging at his lips.
“You were born mine,” he whispered.
And my silence was the only answer he needed!!.
