The Wrong Woman

Candice couldn't resist her curiosity. "I bet there are more diary entries besides this one. Where are they? I'd like to see them as well."

"The rest are irrelevant and none of your concern. Focus on this page alone," Fenna replied with a stern tone.

Candice gave a faint smile as she set down the documents, asking, "Is there anything more?"

Irritated, Mervyn snapped, "Aren't these enough?"

Candice shook her head. "No."

Taken aback, Mervyn and Fenna exchanged a look of surprise.

Candice smiled contentedly. "I'm really curious about when Elio started feeling this way about me. He wants us to have children together-surely that means he likes me a lot, right?"

Enraged, Mervyn jabbed her head. "You're such a hopeless romantic! He has been plotting against you since high school-blocking your college applications, stopping you from studying abroad, and messing with those guys around you. I'm a victim, too!"

have you been a

hips, Mervyn answered through gritted teeth, "He secretly funded the 'free'

Candice echoed, puzzled. "But we're not

exactly why I find

another stack of photos

inexplicably welled up

her life was captured on camera, including pictures of her sleeping. Not all the photos

collectively, they clearly depicted the obsessive actions of a guy secretly

as evidenced by these secretly taken photos. But why had Candice never noticed

of photos in her hand and asked, "Aren't you

who openly confessed his feelings for you at the school gate in your senior year?" Candice

up in the hospital the next day. A week later, his entire family moved