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

on his hips, Mervyn answered through gritted teeth, "He secretly funded the 'free' scholarship I received to

we're not even together. What's there to

I find him so terrifying,"

Candice, then at Mervyn before saying," And the worst is yet to come." She then pulled out another stack of photos and handed them to Candice.

inexplicably welled up in her eyes, and she struggled to articulate the

on camera, including pictures of her sleeping. Not all the photos were artistic or beautiful.

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

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

photos in her hand and asked, "Aren't

guy who openly confessed his feelings for you at the school gate

next day. A week later, his entire family moved to another city,"