I grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to change before the police saw me. Soon, I was ready to report my stalker. I was still shaken up from my traumatic experience with the stalker man, so the police briefly questioned me then took him away.
"You can't tell everyone about this," I told Connor.
Connor looked at me with shock. "What? You can't be serious? This was a big deal. This man attacked you. You have to tell your parents."
"NO! I don't want them to worry about me right now. The wedding is less than a week away, and they are stressed enough as it is," I said.
"Anya..." he hesitated.
"Please, Connor? I will tell them afterward. Let's just keep this a secret for now," I pleaded. I knew my dad. He'd make a huge deal and threw a fit. Most likely, he'll go to the police statio
