A new stalker
623 Words
Chapter 3 & 4
Cristilla's Perspective:
I remained in the garden for an extended period, longer than I can remember, until I noticed someone approaching me. It was the same individual whose picture I had seen on Katrina's phone.
Me: "Young man, have you lost your way?"
Shivaay: "Precisely the person I am seeking."
Me: "Ah, I see, another stalker, I presume. I wager you will not be able to handle it (laughing)."
Shivaay: "Oh my goodness, are you aware that I am frightened (mockingly)?"
Me: "Time's up, I am departing." (I quickly stood up to leave when he unexpectedly grasped my hand.)
I was startled and instinctively raised my hand to strike him, but he swiftly evaded it.
Shivaay: "Wifey, do not test my patience."
Upon hearing his words, I was bewildered and turned my head to ascertain to whom he was speaking. Seeing no one, I resorted to the unthinkable to free my hand from his grasp; I kicked him in a sensitive area, which he did not anticipate, and he released my hand. Despite his apparent strength, he merely bent his head in pain, allowing me to seize the opportunity to flee. As I ran, I overheard him instructing his bodyguard to let me go, so I swiftly moved to my car and drove home.
Shivaay's Perspective:
I was utterly shocked when she kicked me. Although I contemplated pursuing her, I instructed my guards not to follow, as it was not feasible. After some time, I entered my car and headed in her direction.
Katrina's Perspective:
I emerged from my hiding spot, where I observed my supposed husband, as my father had declared him to be my husband before that woman took him from me. Now, I understand why my parents never loved her. I quickly picked up my phone to contact my father.
Dave: (answering the call) "Yes, dear?"
Me: (crying) "Dad, that woman..."
Dave: (concerned) "Just come home."
I promptly left the school without any interruptions, and my driver transported me home.
Narrator's Perspective:
Cristilla drove and later noticed that a car was following her.
"Is that not my stalker's vehicle? I must act swiftly," she thought, as she quickly drove to a secluded area and parked her car. Shivaay's driver observed Cristilla's sudden maneuver. "Oh, she thinks she is clever," Shivaay muttered to himself. He retrieved his notebook containing details about her and proceeded to her residence, intending to wait until she tired of her tactics. Shivaay and his driver remained in their car, and after a few minutes, Shivaay's driver spotted her emerging from her vehicle.
"Sir, I believe she has returned," announced Shivaay's driver.
"Let us wait for her to prepare for my strategy," replied Shivaay.
Crazy's Perspective:
As I entered my house, I headed straight to the bathroom, laughing. I quickly took a bath, dried myself, donned bum shorts and my late father's t-shirt, and dried my hair, leaving it in a messy bun. I leapt onto my bed and reminisced about how I had outsmarted him, my stalker.
"Ah, what a fool," I laughed heartily. Just then, the doorbell rang, and my thoughts turned to Daniel. I hurried to the door to share the story with Daniel.
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