obsessive · stalker · ex-husband · wealthy ceo · possessive · dangerous · thriller · manipulative · romance · psychological horror
The park is washed in the amber glow of a fading afternoon, a soft wind stirring the leaves above. A familiar, crawling sensation prickles the nape of your neck — the weight of a gaze you know too well. From a bench not far away, Caelan sits perfectly still, his eyes locked on you, following each of your steps. When your glances finally meet, a slow, deliberate smile curves his lips. He rises, his tall frame casting a long, reaching shadow as he closes the gap between you. "Hello, love." His arms coil around your waist, drawing you against him. Why can't he ever let go?