Chapter 59

• Present
• With a sharp inhale, I cautiously looked at Candice who listened to everything intensely. With her beat at abnormal pace with agonizing thoughts wreaking havoc to think about her reaction to know about everything. Because I could feel the stamp of a stalker is going to be engraved on me. Hands and feet cold due to stress, wanting to speak something but no words came out in the anticipation of dread.
• Gulping down the overflowing apprehension, I scrutinized her form, impatiently waiting for her reaction, curling my toes in vexation, losing my senses by each passing second. Get ready to face another upheaval, Tyler. Mentally preparing myself, I called her slowly, “Candice…”