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

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

"But we're not

exactly why I find him so terrifying,"

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. "He's somewhat disturbed," Fenna remarked sincerely. "Candice, you must consider carefully and not

photos and began to flip through them, one by one. Tears inexplicably welled up in her eyes, and she struggled to articulate the emotions stirring in her

taken since she was a child. Every aspect of her life was captured on camera, including pictures of her

gave off a creepy, invasive vibe. However, when seen collectively, they clearly depicted the obsessive actions of a guy

clearly obsessed, as evidenced by these secretly taken photos. But why had Candice never noticed anything

poked the thick stack of photos in her hand and

his feelings for you at the school gate in

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