Back Come Back to You
Chapters (63)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. A NOTE TO THE READER
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Free eBook
  61. Also by Alexa Rivers
  62. Acknowledgments
  63. About the Author

“You know how I feel about that, Jeff.”

“In the abstract,” he agreed. “But if the stalker followed you to New Zealand, then this is more serious than we thought. Your life could be in danger.”

I considered that. “It’s a big ‘if’, to start with. He may have arranged for the box to be delivered. And even if he’s here, I don’t think he wants to hurt me.”

“Kennedy….”

“Hear me out. I think he believes himself to be in love with me. The weird letters, the disturbing videos, and now this. He left me a basket of the things I use to relax and feel good.” I’d been toying with this theory since I’d seen what was in the box, and while it didn’t make the gift itself less creepy, it did make me a bit less terrified of him doing something awful to me. “I don’t think that was random or a mistake. I think that was his way of trying to show he wants to take care of me.”

“Eh.” He didn’t sound convinced. “You an amateur psychologist now?”

I sighed. “I’m just thinking about character motivation. Acting isn’t a practical life skill in many ways, but it does help you get inside someone’s head. If he wanted to hurt me, I’ve been alone in that cottage every night, yet he hasn’t made a move. Yeah, it scares me to know he could be somewhere nearby, watching me, but he hasn’t done anything to harm me.”

“You can’t know for sure that’ll continue.”

“You’re right. But I’m staying in a house with others tonight, and I’ll look into alternative options tomorrow. It’s already Christmas Day here, so there’s not much else I can do.”

He made a sound of disapproval. “Will your landlady agree to install a video feed of the cottage for us to monitor?”

“Probably. I’ve also asked the police to let me know if they find any fingerprints.”

“Good. Do you have a photo of what was left for you?”

“Yeah.” I’d taken a couple on my phone. “I’ll send them through now.”

He waited on the line while I did it.

“Thanks,” he grunted. “I know you think you’re safe, but be careful, will you? Pain in the ass or not, I like you, and I’d prefer you stay alive.”

I smiled. “I will. Thanks, Jeff.”