A person who sends you love letters has always been so romantic and makes you feel tingly inside. Not for Sapphirine though, every time she holds the maroon envelope in her hands, all she feels is fear. She has come to realize that someone is stalking her, someone who knows her every move, where she is, and who's she with. She wants it to stop especially when she realized that her stalker has been in her room. It's getting out of hand, what was once romantic and sweet became dangerous and creepy. "You will always be mine, baby." A/N: i know this sucks but I'm terrible when it comes to writing prologues! *crying* hopefully the whole story will make it up to you though