My wife. His obsession. But who is the actual monster? Once upon a time, there was a stalker who slowly chipped away at her resolve. He isn’t invisible, his arrogance knows no bounds—striking, then withdrawing into the dark shadows. See, the real monster in this story wants to take my obsession from me. But is it all my fault? Did I draw him to her? Worse, will her stalker catch her before I can stop him? And if so, will she survive it?