Being a renowned actress comes with fame and recognition. Fans call out your name on the streets and in the supermarkets. They gift you with expensive items on your birthdays and profess their undying love for you.
There’s also the darker side of fame. That’s the side most people do not want to talk about.
Stalking.
Currently, I’ve got six stalkers. They text me nonstop. Some take pictures of me on the street. I’ve had a stalker intercept me in the ground floor garage before. The worst of all are those that send handwritten letters of all the nasty things they want to do to me.
“Are you alright Scarlett? You look pale,” Ford, my manager asks me. He pretends to look concerned for me. “Please tell me you’ve been sleeping well?”
Not really. “Yes, I have.”
“It doesn’t look like it.” He g
