No matter how far I ran, no matter where I hide, he's always one step ahead leaving me enthralled by his schemes. I never thought in my life that my ordinary life could be flipped upside down. That was until I received a message. A message from an annoying, flirtatious, ingenious guy who's obsessed with me.
He's my deranged stalker,
And he won't leave me alone until he got me in his grasps.

After escaping her abusive family, April Westwood was able to have a decent life in the famous city, New York. Together with her best friend Cherry Baker they work at a big corporation. April's life was about to get back on trail until one day she woke with a strange phone message.
The message was from Private Number, her stalker, who claims to love her. April tried to block him, but quickly realizes that that wasn't a smart move. Her deranged stalker had killed three innocent people from her work as punishment for her behavior.
April learns that to keep the people that she loves safe from harm that she shouldn't anger her stalker, but that doesn't mean that she wouldn't try to come with antics to get away from him.
On her way to the convenience shop she meets Mark Moore, the stand-in CEO of her corporation. The man's beauty is equal to a mythical God and April can't take her eyes off him. At the same time, she can't help but get a foreboding feeling every time her eyes locks with his. Why is that?

This Stalker Won't Leave Me Alone!

“Isn't it great bro? You have finally found him!” A blond-haired guy with the face features of a prince said with a smile to Alessandro who sat crossed armed with his eyes shut tight.


“Now he can finally shut up about finding his ‘bambino'.” A man who looked like he had the same build as Alessandro folded his own pair of beefy arms in front of his broad chest, rolling his almost ancient hazel eyes annoyed as he stood next to Alessandro.


Alessandro hummed pleased, the corner of his lips twitching into a slow smile.


But I was anything but pleased by the situation and groaned loudly as I struggled to free myself from the chains that had bind me to the chair of the airplane.


They fucking chained me! I, the great Oiran, they fucking dared to treat me like this!


“Let me go you assholes!” I roared, trying to jump free just to plop down back on the chair with a huff.


Chapter 34: Interlude Part 1