Novel & Cerita I Met A Man That Wasn't There

The owner of the voice was behind me and was now walking towards me. What was wrong with this man? Why, out of the blue, was he everywhere I went? He stood in front of me with a mesmerising smile and an unknown glint in his nearly black eyes. It was like he was ecstatic seeing me here. Wait, why was he feeling whatever he was feeling seeing me here? I met this man twice. Both of them, I would like to think, were by chance; however, that was a pure lie. If my observation on human creatures were anywhere near accurate, I would say this man articulated both of the meetings. He made himself noticeable to attain my attention.

I really loved the sightseeing; a lot of people were in the reception, and I did not know when I mixed up with the crowd. "Oh my goodness, I am so sorry," a guy said to me as he bumped into me. "It's fine, I was not looking as well", I said to him. I turned to look at him, and then I realized it was the guy who I bumped into at a certain time, and I also met him when I went for a conference with Carsen. "Hello, is this a miracle or something? Can you remember me?" he said to me as he turned to look at who he had bumped into.

I knew I was going to meet him but I never knew it would be today. “Your friend was admitted and you were not home. I made a lucky guess, I guess.” He said before signaling for me to come in, “Hop in.” “No.” I said. There was no way I was getting in the car with him. I don't even know if it was really him or just an imposter. Also, even if it was him, I don't know what his intentions were. “Why not?” He put his elbow on his seat and looked at me.

He looks expensive and is projecting wealth and power, but something about the way he’s looking at me has me wanting to shed my skin – not that I actually can. I can vaguely hear someone speaking to me, but I can’t seem to turn away from the stranger’s eyes. There’s something about him I can’t put my finger on. “Mei? Is everything alright?” Asks Amelia. “Huh?” I ask finally pulling my eyes away from the man to look at a concerned Amelia sitting up in Marcus’ lap. “Oh. Yes, I am fine, I just…” I trail off glancing back to where the man was, but he’s no longer there. “There was a man over there looking at me,” I quietly say. Both Amelia and Marcus are up on their feet, their eyes scanning arou

It was like, suddenly there was no air in the room to breathe. “Am I hallucinating?” No, I was alright a moment ago. He took another step towards me and instinctively I took a step back. My breath was rigged. Fuck, what happened to me? “You…” my throat was unable to comprehend the thoughts of my head. The man in front of me was not the Michael I know of. He was someone else I swear, I don’t want to look again, at least in this life. I never thought of meeting this man again…

There was a man I've never seen before. What is this? Am I still hallucinating? But I don't know this man. “Who are you?”

" What time is it?" " 20 past 8", my eyes roamed around the sitting room I spotted a calendar my calendar to be specific see a forgetful person so I use a calendar as a reminder hard copy and phone, march 15 Wednesday 2020 I jumped off his lap, running to our room for a change of clothes, " shoot I'll be late I have a presentation at 10, and you are you not going to work today?" I was already at our bedroom door. " I'm late too" he followed me to our bedroom " but that doe not mean we are going to rush out without eating breakfast, it's already Cold let me go heat it while you get dressed, and I am not taking no an answer".

Aiden rushed over immediately. "Yes… I am fine," I said quickly, though my heart was racing. "I just got distracted." "By what?" "That man over there," I said, pointing. "He has been watching us." Aiden turned. I followed his gaze. But the man was gone. Like he had never been there. A chill ran down my spine. "Maybe I am imagining it," I said, forcing a smile. "Maybe it is just my mind playing tricks on me. Can we go back to having fun?"

He breathes out, and I’m sure that I interrupted him on a date. “How come you didn’t find out who that man is?” “What man?” It takes him a few seconds to connect the dots and I hear him shuffling through his clothes. “Oh, we looked for him, but we couldn’t find him. He didn’t show up again. He didn’t come out of the building, so we were a bit taken by surprise.” I groan, leaning back. I must be out of my mind. “Aren’t you with that woman? Ask her!”

So familiar. I just nodded and let out a quiet "Mm." Didn't stop him. Just opened the door and stepped out like I'd rehearsed it. Michael didn't hesitate either—hit the gas and vanished. I waited outside the County Clerk's Office the whole day, like I was waiting for some kind of answer. And weirdly? I felt calm. Like my phone—dead silent. Not a single buzz. Even when the office closed, he never came back. No call. No text. Nothing.