Christian is a psychopathic stalker who manages to keep Kimberly by his side. Using manipulative tactics and mistreating her for his own benefit  which is to keep her close to him forever.
 Perhaps let me not start there, Kimberly a university student who is living her ordinary life. She didn’t know that the day a rather strange but familiar boy named Christian sat next to her things would change and take a turn for the worst. Things are slow and progressive they hang out and have fun together, the even go as far as sharing about each other’s live stories. She is happy with him and all until they have a falling out. 

What she didn’t know was that the same boy would end up being her captor, keeping her against her will.
Christian is a man who comes from a wealthy but problematic family, shaped by the way his life played out. Having an unstable mental health and unable to find himself and his purpose in life. He has anger issues which lead him to kill and capture people for fun. All the while he is facing pressure from his toxic family to take charge of their family businesses which are nothing but dirty and illegal.
The only thing he is out for is what  makes him happy and that is Kimberly Jacobs. His obsession with her is the driving force to keep himself sane and happy. He will do anything and everything possible to keep her by his side even if it means killing anyone or anything in the way of them being together.
Join Kimberly on her journey as she tries to maneuver her way down the path fate has chosen for her.

The boy who sat next to me

I walk towards him as he looks at me, his eyes wide open. He sits up wrinkling the hospital wear he has on. 


“Just lay down you don’t have to get up’’ I say as I notice him wince in pain. 


 He opens his mouth to speak but I cut him, “This is all my fault, you should have not taken the fall for it”. 


 I admit to him wiping my tears away with my hand. “This is not your fault” he reasons. He has a cut on his lip and his face is bruised up pretty bad also. They have also wrapped his head in a bandage. 


“Was anyone able to make it” he asks a look of hope in his eyes. 


I take a deep breath as I want to tell him, let him know that she came in earlier but is not here anymore. But I can’t bring myself to say it. 


His face falls and I can see that it kills him but he simply brushes it off. 


“How are you holding up?” I ask him in hopes of uplifting him from the reality that no one showed up for him. 


“Now that you are here, I feel like I can do anything” he says a smile on his face. 


Chapter 51