Chapter 39

These past few days, I've been feeling like I am being stalked. Like my every move is being watched. Like I'm being followed about by someone. I could sense it.

Lately, there was always this black Camry that I could spot in every location, and I couldn't even count the number of times that I had seen this particular burly man wearing dark sunglasses. No, it wasn't Mitchell's bodyguard; it was another person.

I saw him yesterday again at the supermarket where I had gone to purchase groceries and supplements for my baby and myself. I wanted to walk over to him, but his towering height scared me off. He seemed like someone with unyielding strength, and it caused me to panic. I couldn't possibly be overthinking again; something was definitely wrong.

I had spoken to Amy about it, and she had guessed that it was Mitchell who must have sent her henchman to keep an eye on me. She had also assured me that Mitchell couldn't harm me because she knew Lorenzo would suspect her