“It’s a good thing you want to be owned…because you belong to me now.” The PhotographerI capture what others light trembling on glass, ghosts hidden in a reflection. Through my lens, the world makes sense…until it starts looking back. During the day the greenhouse is a paradise, but in the darkness it becomes a nightmare. A handprint on the window. A shadow behind me. I tell myself it’s nothing, that I’m imagining him. But when I close my eyes, I can still feel him watching me. He sees me in ways no one else ever has. And I don’t want him to stop. The Ghost I shouldn’t have followed her. But she lives in a house of glass like she wants me to see her. I watch her sleep, I listen to her breathe, I memorize her fears. If I touched her now, she’d call it violence. If I wait long enough, she’ll call it fate. And when she finally opens the door… I’ll be waiting. A stalker romance that will seduce you tenderly before swallowing you whole.