Novel & Cerita Psychopath Stalking

She found me… I didn’t think she would find it so quickly. “How long have you had this on my phone?” her breaths came out in shaky pants. “That is not an excuse to hit me.” I continued, we need to address her habit of being violent—yet, I was the psychopath, the one who is supposed to be impulsive. As far as I can control myself, then every other person can do the same thing, they have no excuse. “Actually, I should call the police and file a stalking case.” “I am your husband.” I reminded.

He'll regret letting a spy and double-sided agent sleep in his bed. More on, he'll regret giving his phone to me. I started stalking him the next day. I realised that Sheena hated stalking this man because he's adventurous. I mean, he goes from one far province to one another. Also, based on my observation, he's not the reach out type of guy. He really just helps people because he sees them as assets. Assets that can spread power and pass the message that an Allistair helped them. He's a smart man, believe me. I've seen it, for the last three months, I've never once saw him go home.

"And why are your brothers psychopaths?" "Random facts on the internet, one day I read that most successful CEOs are psychopaths, just because they have the impulse to do what's necessary even if they hurt people along the way, also they're very good blending in with society." I laughed and give a deep demanding kiss, "So, your brothers can catch my stalker? Do you really believe it?" She was breathless when she answer my questions, "They're freakishly good at anything they set their mind to. Yeah, I think they can find your stalker."

“Was he violent?” My mouth fell apart, “Violent? He’d never… Cal would never do that.” Caleb could be a player, and he was sometimes dumb about people’s feelings, but he was never violent towards me or anyone. Heck, he was the one who’d cry every time a pet died in movies, and I had to console him. “Why are you asking me that question? You think my boy—ex-boyfriend did this?” He was rubbing his chin and I was finding it a bit hard to focus. “Well, most of the stalking cases are committed by exes. And women are most likely to be stalked by a current or former intimate partner during the rela—”

I had come here to help him—to pull him out of this nightmare before it consumed him entirely. If I did nothing, he would be left with only two terrible fates: either he would be driven to take his own life, or the fear inflicted upon him by the Walkers would eventually kill him in his sleep. And if that wasn’t horrifying enough, there was someone else—his stalker. She was relentless, obsessive, and dangerous, willing to do whatever it took to make sure he belonged to her alone. Her psychotic fixation knew no bounds.

It was the most beautiful kiss ever! 'What?' he exclaimed, jerking upright and glaring at me with disbelief. 'You mean you've been stalking me?' he asked and I but my lip. In my bid to comfort him and soothe his pains to, I had totally forgotten that I had planned to keep that, a secret. I shook my head, trying to deny that I had been stalking him because that was not what I was doing and hoping he could read the message in my eyes. 'You are a psychopath, do you know that?'

"Instead you decided to watch me from a distance, gather information about my life, and then stage a kidnapping when things got complicated. That's not honesty. That's stalking." "Stalking implies malicious intent. I never intended to hurt you." "Intent doesn't erase impact. You terrified me. You had your men run me off the road and drag me out of my car. You blindfolded me and tied me up and played strange sounds through hidden speakers that made my skin crawl. I thought I was going to die in that room." My voice cracked on the last word, and I hated myself for showing even that small weakness. "I was afraid, Adrian. Whatever you call yourself now, whoever you've become, you made me afraid.

" Clarked was puzzled as Rachel pulled him to sit with her in the sitting room. She showed him Christy's page and every single post she posted about him. The comments and number of likes. The way she showed obsession, her unhealthy way of liking and commenting on his photos, and her neutral posts about his life and businesses. How she was following all his employed heads of different departments of his company and how she followed his company's main social media page. Christy was a sociopath. " We need to inform the police about her, I feel unsafe." " NO, NO.... I am going to have a word with her tomorrow. If she continues then we will involve the police.". Rachel bawled Rachel told a blatan

“Stalking someone, especially a woman, at night, is a serious crime! Was it like some sort of pervert or what? I hope he did not get close to you at all..” I looked at her directly. “I know who was stalking me. And I know why. The cops can’t really do much to help me, they’ll only make things worse. It was a thug following me, because I owe his gang leader money.” I shuddered as I spoke, relieving the memories of that day, when I was forced to promise to get then their money. “They will take me away, if I don’t give them their money in a week. That’s why they are stalking me to make sure I can’t escape.”

I asked. “She is a psychopath, Ethan. She is not going to change just because you want her to. She sent someone to follow me around just to let me know that she is not backing down. Serena is behind it all, she is the problem and not the stalker.” I yelled at him, earning his chuckle and a deeper throaty laughter. “You think, it’s Serena huh?” He asked me, coming to sit by my side again.