The pages I flipped through had different designs of my name. I soon came across a page with a glued picture of me caught unawares in a towel, it was taken from my room's window perspective. A gasp escaped my lips and it wasn't entirely because of the picture. Underneath the picture was a note in very familiar handwriting; that of the secret admirer.
It read, "I'll have you by all possible means."
Samson didn't say anything and neither did I. I wasn't sure about the reason for his silence but mine was because I didn't have anything to say. My mind has never been so blank in my life.
I had finally found out the Secret Admirer and it was Connor.
