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

‘Christian I need your help with this, I’ve never been able to cut properly’ I tell him. ‘I’ve cut my hand open and I’m bleeding ‘I cry out to him. He comes rushing to my aid. ‘I told you that you shouldn’t cut them like that’ he scolds me. ‘But I was trying something’ I tell him. 


He takes my hand in his and washes the finger I cut open in the sink. He takes the box of plasters, he came with puts one over the cut. ‘Sit and watch how I o it, I don’t want you to get hurt. I propel myself so , I can sit on the kitchen counter. ‘This is how you do it’ he says to me as he cuts the onions slowly to show me. ‘If you can’t cut like that, you can do it slowly. It’s still fine like that’ he says. 


‘This is actually nice, you know’ I say to him. 


‘I can’t believe , I am actually saying this but I like being here with you and I don’t know if it’s the city or something but I like you’ I confess out loud. 


Chapter 93