The Admirer Who Fought Off My Stalker Was An Even Worse Hot Now

It has been two years. Mark is in another state. Aidan violated his restraining order twice and spent 90 days in county jail. I moved to a city where neither of them know my address. I have a new number, a new therapist, and a new rule: I will never again confuse a man’s violence toward others as a guarantee of his gentleness toward me.

Liam? Liam showed up at my office twice before a restraining order stuck. He’s dating someone new now—I saw her tagged in a photo. She looks tired. She looks like I looked, three weeks in, pretending to shower and actually crying. the admirer who fought off my stalker was an even worse hot

Aidan became my shadow in the weeks that followed. He would text me at 2:00 AM: Just checking you locked your windows . He showed up at my coffee shop, my gym, my grocery store. At first, I told myself he was attentive . Then I told myself he was protective . Then, one night, he told me he had hacked into Mark’s email to make sure he’d left town. It has been two years