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Obsessed

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Time 2 hours, 51 minutes

Reads 2,657
Votes 7
Parts 40
Time 2 hours, 51 minutes

Mature

mysterious romance stalker

This is a story about a girl named Millie Sanchez, she is just getting out of college and decided to move to this house in Brooklyn NY. She lived there once, she used to live there during her senior year.

She decides to move into this home there that instantly caught her eye when she saw it. She then flew to NY and checked out the house, the owner and real estate Agent was there. 

She soon after bought the house.

What happens when she feels she's being watched? She decides to brush it off until she spots someone staring at her in the window. 

Keep reading to find out.

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A/N

This story will be very long I will try my best to write every week. It always depends how I feel.All Rights Reserved

mysterious romance stalker

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