He is my fury...NovaAn hour later I'm still staring at the "gift" on my table. I called Tiffany an hour ago to tell her what I saw, but she was in a class. She promised me she would leave and get here as soon as she can.He was here again, In my home. It's supposed to be my haven, a private place just for me, but now I'm sharing it with a murderer.'Who kills for you' my subconscious retortsI didn't ask for this! I didn't ask for any of this. I don't want to be stalked and given weird gifts. I want to live my life like a normal person in college, not have a murderer after me. Watching my every move, and then waltzes into my house whenever he feels like it.I picked up my phone to call Leo, and then I changed my mind. We've only been talking and going out, and bringing him into my issues felt selfish.Just say it. You're scared he'll kill Leo. I need to figure out a way to silence this voice in my head... permanently.But it's right. What if he kills Leo? I'd never forgive myself if

Leonardo"Excuse me, sir. Sorry to bother you, Mr. Ricci, but there's a Miss Aaliyah here to see you. I've been informed that she seems persistent and is refusing to get an appointment." At the mention of her name, I raise my head in the direction of the door, where my secretary is standing."Send her in," I tell herI must have fucked up big time for Aaliyah to be here. I chuckle as I try to think of what the reason for her visit, could be. I lift my legs onto my table and let my hands rest behind my headI hear her footsteps on the other side of the door and minutes later her small frame appears - small compared to me. "Are you fucking your secretary?" I smile, there's the Aaliyah I know and love."What do you think?" I get up and walk around the table to where she is so I can hug her.Her arms are outstretched, like always "I think you were either fucking her or still fucking her. Either way, she's one jealous bi... woman" Her swift correction has me suppressing my laugh."I've mis

1 year agoLeonardo"What are you going to do about it now?" Roman asks before taking the seat next to meI shrug."Talk to me, man. I know you, and I know you always have a plan. So, what's the plan this time?"Nothing at all. I'm just gonna leave this place for a while" I murmurI'm not running. I'm just taking a break."What do you mean by leaving this place?" Roman asksThe both of us were currently seated in his house. I came here because I needed someone to talk to, and he's the only available friend."I'm going to take a long drive somewhere, probably buy a small house and stay there for a while" I reply truthfullyHe scrutinizes me "That doesn't sound like you""Well, If I behave like me I'm pretty sure I'll go back home and kill her, and trust me I have the urge to." Annoyance was beginning to seep in again at the thought of Priscilla Lincoln."You can't let her win. She's never going to stop. And running away doesn't solve anything" His advice would sound really good if my m

LeonardoMaking someone fall in love with a lie is easy, but having them fall in love with the truth is the best. It may be difficult at first, but it works out.I have no intentions of falling in love, not even with Nova. But I do intend to make her love every fucked up part of me immensely.I want her to be consumed by my very being. And I'm going to make her realize that no matter where she runs to, or how far she runs, I'll find her and make sure she comes back to me.Having my plan go exactly how I want it, brings a smile to my face.Talking of plans, I took her to the company. Although, I meant the part where I told her that the reason I brought her was so she could know more about me.I was partially honest.I pick up the glass of whiskey from the counter and take it with me to her room.I accidentally hit the table with my leg while walking to the chair, and I'm not surprised to see her body stir a little in bed. It's been fun watching her pretend to sleep.She knows I'm here,

NovaThe closer this semester comes to an end the more I get this nagging feeling that my troubles have just begun.I moved hours away from my family to avoid drama instead I ended up having a murderer stalk, threaten, and break into my home on numerous occasions.I made a friend and lost a friend. Tiffany never called to apologize or explain her attitude to me that day. And now that I think of it, I'm not sure we were ever friends.I don't think friends treat each other that way.I've seen her a couple of times. Sometimes during my morning run, --- And yes I started running. While I'm getting coffee or most times in class. But she does the usual thing she's been doing, looks away, and then acts like she doesn't know me so, I adapted to it and do the same thing also.I stare at the phone in my hand contemplating whether to use it or not. What would I even say? Because it was beginning to feel like out of the two of us, I was the one who was a lot more interested in the sex than him. A