She paints beauty. He sees obsession. Crystal Morgan,a young lady who majored in art with a rising reputation, though her talent would open doors– gallery showcases or even peace. But when unsettling messages begin to appear, her recent pictures – Crystal realizes someone has been watching her. Someone who knows too much. As her world turns darker with each brush stroke,the line between admiration and fixation blurs. And the masterpiece he's obsessed with ….is her.
ดูเพิ่มเติมCRYSTAL My legs glued to the spot,as I strained my ears to listen to their conversation. I know it's not okay to eavesdrop on people's conversation but this has to do with me.I lingered behind the pillar,I strained my ear as I could barely hear their voices– low,tense. I inched closer.Then my phone vibrated, attracting my attention.Unknown number.My heart dropped,I stared at the screen frozen. Could it be the Stalker? Surprisingly,he hasn't reached out to me through messages and gifts like he used to. I was glad the person finally got tired and faced life at the same time,I wished he can keep sending messages and gifts. Crazy, right?I felt my chest tightened. I left where I was standing and came out to the open space to breathe well. I walked out of the courthouse needing some air.My phone didn't stop buzzing so I seized courage to answer the call, taking a deep breath.A pause. Then a calm, fast voice : “Good day,need a quick cash?Get up to $50,000 instantly with no collater
CRYSTAL POV I didn't do anything to deserve this treatment. I'd always thought my art was an escape route to love but this shows that it isn't—the love and praise people gave towards my art was conditional.I was waiting for the impact of the things thrown in my direction but I didn't feel anything hit me. I looked up to the tall person who was shielding me.“It's okay. Just ignore them,” he said, looking into my eyes,I bowed my head quickly, letting my hairs fall forward to mask the tears welling in my eyes. Somehow,I suddenly felt like running away from the crowd and going home to cry myself to bed and lock up like I always did.We finally entered the courthouse and sat at the reception. Tears clouded my eyes, not making me see the person who saved me from the mob earlier clearly. I dabbed my teary eyes with the handkerchief given to me and clearly saw that my saviour was the CEO of RawHaus Art company, Jaden Zenor.My eyes widened immediately, “Mr Zenor, what are you doing here?”
CRYSTAL I relaxed back into the chair and watched as the scene played out. Jack glanced at me and back at the blonde lady wearing a red shiny lipstick. He was looking as if caught in an abominable act.“What are you doing here,Chloe?” Jack asked,his arms folded across his chest, making his muscular forearm very much visible.“I came here for business,”she said. “Is this your new girlfriend?” She said with a forced smile and slightly tensed tone.“Crystal,meet Chloe.” Jack introduced me. I nodded curtly, muttering “Hi” but what I got in return was a raised eyebrow.“Chloe,this is —” “Keep that to yourself,” Chloe interjected rudely. She clicked her tongue spitefully. “It's not even upto a month we broke up, you'd quickly moved on,you Jerk,” she vexed.“Let's not do this here,Chloe,” Jack said,his voice low as he realizes that they were already attracting attention from people.I continued to watch in silence as Jack pleaded with me that he would be right back and grabbed her by the
CRYSTAL POVMy head throbbed as if it's being hammered repeatedly. A nauseating feeling swirled in my stomach making me wake up from sleep. I rubbed my aching temple as I tried to ease the pounding in my head as I forced myself to sit up. I should have listened to Ella, drinking was a bad idea.I winced, trying to find a foot on the floor. I successfully got up from the bed,the room spinning around me and my head pounded with each step I took to the bathroom.In the bathroom,I stared at my rough reflection on the mirror, silently wishing that I could escape from every problem that is in every day. I have always tried to avoid trouble since I ran from home many years ago. The lingering fear that follows me like a shadow instills its grip on me so much that I become so withdrawn and locked up in my own world. But I rather call it “Privacy” where I get inspiration to paint.As I was washing my face,my stomach scrunched in pain so I decided to go drink a cup of water to reduce the pain.
CHAPTER 8STALKER POV Stepping out of the bathroom,my breath etched as my eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room. I stood,dazed on a spot as every cell nerve in my body came alive —She looked so beautiful under the dim light. Making me want to lust her everyday before I sleep and wake up,her by my side, looking f**king sexy as ever. Crystal laid on the floor,a glass of wine and a bottle lay next to her.‘She has been drinking.’ Her thighs were on full display as her red night dress sits loosely on her fair body. Her steady breathing filled the atmosphere as I slowly and quietly carried her in a bridal style and laid her on the bed, making sure that she's well covered.My eyes couldn't help scrutinizing her perfectly shaped body the steady movement of her chest as she let out those breaths that seemed to fuel the flaming desire in me.My gaze lingered on Crystal's calm face my fingers itching to touch her soft fair skin. My fingers fastened into a fist holding myself back from doing wh
CHAPTER 7 CRYSTAL My heart skipped as I heard the loud crash in the bathroom. My senses awakened immediately as my heart beat with fear. I quickly scanned the room,my eyes darting around looking for something to protect myself with. I tiptoed to where the table stand was and grabbed a lamp to defend myself in case of any attack. It wasn't as if I had the strength to fight off any possible attack but it wouldn't be bad if I gave it a try— To scare the intruder,at least. Wait a minute. Could it be the stalker? No way. There is no way he would get in here. With caution I tiptoed towards the bathroom,my mind racing with worst case scenarios. ‘Could someone truly be in here?’ I thought,my anxiety spiking.As I entered the bathroom,my fingers held the lampstand firmly as I scanned the room for any sign of an intruder but it was empty. It was just the broken shampoo bottle and the content that was shattered and spilled all over the bathroom.I let my back rest on the wall as I heaved a
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