The Guy Who Stalks Me

Finally, the great evening that everyone was eagerly waiting for, arrived. All of the fashion industry was invited to the birthday party of the famous designer Juliana Sanders. She was the only daughter of the billionaire businessman Alaric Sanders. Guests were coming into the big garden of Juliana's father's house for her birthday party. Many models and big named famous people were there, wearing different masks due to the party theme.Juliana Sanders, wearing a long beautiful black dress with high red heels walked down the stairs to the garden. All the guests in the garden standing around the tables, clapped for her. The mask which she was wearing looked odd with her long black gown because it was white. And it wasn't looking good with her outfit. It was very simple but her eyes looked beautiful in that mask. And her lips were shining. All the guests were looking at Juliana as they were looking at some kind of wonder. But Juliana's eyes were in search of only one person, which was h

The masked guy started to make a noise in pain when Juliana again sprayed that pepper spray in his eyes. His strength on Juliana's hand weakend, Juliana quickly pulled her hand away and took that mask off from his face. Patting his eyes, he was groaning in pain. Juliana smirked and said, " Finally, caught you, Mr stalker". But time stopped for a moment when Juliana saw his face. He looked very handsome. Juliana took out her water bottle and while extending her hand holding bottle, she said, "Here, take it". He quickly took the water bottle and washed his eyes. He was hardly opening his eyes as they looked swollen and red. "So, tell me! Why are you stalking me?" Juliana asked. Still patting his eyes, he looked at Juliana and remained quiet. "So, what's your name?" Juliana again asked him."Alberto… Alberto Mathews". He answered in his American accent. Pain was evident in his voice. "You danced with me at my birthday party. You were also photographing yesterday at my shoot. Why are you

“I know you said you are my fan.. but I still want to be clear that I am already in love with someone else. So, please don't get any false hope”. Giving a smiling expression on her face, Juliana said. But deep down in her heart, Juliana felt a little bad for Alberto. Like she felt some kind of guilt for not liking Alberto.“I totally understand…. You. I know that you are…. In love… with someone else. It's okay. It's not that we choose ourselves whom to love or whom to love not. Love… can just.. happen… with anyone…. Right?” Hiding many emotions in his heart while taking pauses, he said. But his eyes were failing to conceal his emotions as they were filled with tears but he didn't let those tears fall. And quickly said, “I think…. It's been late…. I need to go… Bye”. He turned around quickly and walked fastly towards his car, trying not to turn around to see Juliana.Juliana was just looking at his back. She was sad for him but she also felt relief for not confusing things with Alberto

“I…. Mmm…. I…. Am…”. Alberto couldn't answer her and she said quickly, “Let me tell you where you are. You are again outside my house and you are again stalking me like some lunatic. You got your part as a model. Now what do you want?” There was anger in Juliana's voice. She was seeing him from the window. After hearing that Juliana knows he's outside, Alberto didn't hide himself and came in front of the door where Juliana could see him. He was holding his phone to ear.And he answered, “ you, I want you!…”.Juliana got shocked and she couldn't answer for a while. But then she took a breath and said, “I told you I am taken”.“I know. I just wanted to take a glimpse of you. I wanted to know if you are doing well. I am not stalking you”. Alberto answered.“Then, you should've called me. You shouldn't have come in front of my house”.“Yeah, you are right. I am sorry. I am just forced by my habit. I just wanted to see you one last time before going home”.“Look Alberto, please find someon

Alice was getting ready for her shoot. She saw her phone and there was a text from Alberto. She smiled as she was expecting his message. Because she promised to go to dinner with him. The makeup artist doing her hair, asked “Is that Adrian?”“No…” Alice replied to the makeup artist and opened Alberto's text. It was written the time and address of the dinner. And Alice reacted thumbs up to his message.“If that's not Adrian. Then, why are you smiling? I never saw you smiling while reading a text of other than Adrian”. The makeup artist said.“It's a friend.” Alice replied.“Friend? I thought I was your only friend”. The make-up artist replied.“Come on, Tim! Don't be jealous. He is on number two. You are my number one friend”. Alice replied to his make-up artist, Tim.“Oh, so it's a heee…. Does Adrian know about this “he”, who makes you smile?”“No…, and he is just a friend. Adrian doesn't need to know”. Alice said while keeping Alberto friendzoned.“Alice! I don't think this “he” is j