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The boy who sat next to me

Christian is a psychopathic stalker who manages to keep Kimberly by his side. Using manipulative tactics and mistreating her for his own benefit which is to keep her close to him forever. Perhaps let me not start there, Kimberly a university student who is living her ordinary life. She didn’t know that the day a rather strange but familiar boy named Christian sat next to her things would change and take a turn for the worst. Things are slow and progressive they hang out and have fun together, the even go as far as sharing about each other’s live stories. She is happy with him and all until they have a falling out. What she didn’t know was that the same boy would end up being her captor, keeping her against her will. Christian is a man who comes from a wealthy but problematic family, shaped by the way his life played out. Having an unstable mental health and unable to find himself and his purpose in life. He has anger issues which lead him to kill and capture people for fun. All the while he is facing pressure from his toxic family to take charge of their family businesses which are nothing but dirty and illegal. The only thing he is out for is what makes him happy and that is Kimberly Jacobs. His obsession with her is the driving force to keep himself sane and happy. He will do anything and everything possible to keep her by his side even if it means killing anyone or anything in the way of them being together. Join Kimberly on her journey as she tries to maneuver her way down the path fate has chosen for her.

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Chapter 157

Authors Note- Tw this chapter contains mentions of mental illnesses and suicide that might be triggered and be sensitive to some readers.

For a reason unknown to me Evelyn seems a little more different compared to the time we met at our house. I didn’t think that she was the type of rich housewife who wakes up to do nothing but tan outside and order people around to do things for her She made it sound like she was the opposite of all that.

Bright, brave, and persevering is what I thought of her. So now that we are sitting out by the main balcony of the house which is impressively huge having tea, I realize that I might have misread her completely. She is nothing but superficial and tends to gossip a lot.