"His name is James Wisecup. According to my security, after I fired him no one would hire him due to the harassment, and when his girlfriend found out, she left him. He's been on a downward spiral since then, from trying to blackmail his ex's parents to assaulting a woman in a bar." Ember's eyes widen even more if that's possible. "And he's been following us this whole time? What would happen if I went to my mother's or to the house my father built me?" She asks, a frightened look in her eye. I kneel at her side and place a kiss on her lips. "Don't worry, I've made sure you're protected. I'd hate to kill him for touching you when I have something else in mind for him." "You'd kill him just for touching me?" She sounds shocked. I set my eyes on hers, a wild look in my eye. J