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!"

you been a victim?"

Mervyn answered through gritted teeth, "He secretly funded the 'free' scholarship I received to study abroad. He wanted to

not even

exactly why I find him so terrifying,"

come." She then pulled out another stack of photos and handed them to

through them, one by one. Tears inexplicably welled

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

off a creepy, invasive vibe. However, when seen collectively, they

by these secretly taken photos. But why

her hand and asked, "Aren't you terrified

his feelings for you at the

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