"Girl, I told Mo to do that. See the police are trying to bring the stalker out in the open."

"I thought Trevon's crazy fiance was behind it."

"I did too but Parris to be honest, Trevon doesn't look too innocent in all of this. He could well be behind it too."

"Trevon, no, I don't think so."

"Think about it. We've both been in a movie or two. It's usually the person you least expect and the closest to you doing crazy stuff to a person."

Parris said, "You do have a point."

"Parris, that's my other line, let me call you back." Hailey clicked over to the other line.

"You're going to die," a sinister voice said from the other end of the phone.

Hailey dropped her phone. She looked out the window and didn't see anyone. She called the police officer on his cell phone to make sure he was still in position. He answered within two rings. "Do you need me to come to the house?" he asked.

"No, I was just making sure someone was still out there watching," she responded.

Hailey sent Garrett a text message. He responded that he was in the meeting with his client. She asked him of Trevon's whereabouts. He responded that he hadn't been in contact with him. That didn't make Hailey feel secure.

The intercom sounded alerting her to a visitor at the gate. She saw that it was Trevon. "How did he get past the cop?" she asked.

She dialed the cop's cell phone number. "Why did you let him through?" she asked.

"He works for GT Securities. He's clear," he responded.

Hailey was pissed. "I don't care. Nobody was supposed to get through those gates," she yelled.

"He's been out watching for me. I had another emergency call. Since GT works for you, I thought it was okay."

"Only Garrett can authorize that."

"I'll have another car come. I'm stuck at this accident now."

"Please do and hurry or some heads are going to roll!" Hailey said.

Hailey looked around the room to see what she could use to protect herself just in case Trevon was on his way over to do some harm. Trevon used the security code to enter. She was waiting for him at the end of the stairway. "Don't come any closer," she said.

"Hailey what's wrong with you? Caroline told me you were at home so I came to check on you because I knew Garrett had that meeting."

"A meeting you could have taken if you would have made yourself available. You mysteriously disappeared."

"I can explain," he said.

"No need to explain to me. I think we both know that I'm on to you." Hailey attempted to stay calm, but her hands were sweaty and she didn't know what she would do if Trevon tried to attack her.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't play dumb with me. I want you to know the police is coming back so if you harm me in any way, they'll get you."

"Hailey you got it twisted. Calm down baby." Trevon reached out to her.

Hailey jumped back and said, "I'm not your baby. In fact, why don't you just leave. I'm safer here by myself."

"Hailey," Trevon said, refusing to retreat.

"Leave Tre or I swear," Hailey said, as she held out the bat, "I will come at you with this bat and hit you like you stole something."

"You have it all wrong. I'm here to help you, not hurt you. You've been watching too many movies."

"Get out!" Hailey yelled.

Trevon left but not without trying to plead his case. He kept saying Hailey had it all twisted, but she didn't think so. She watched him pull out of the driveway and the gate closed shut. "Where are the police?" she shouted. She dialed Garrett's number and got voice mail. She left a few obscenities before slamming down the phone.

Her phone rang. She thought it was Garrett calling her back so she answered without looking at the caller ID. A familiar voice was on the other end. "This is Caroline. Garrett's secretary."

Hailey said, "Yes, I know you."

Caroline said, "I just wanted to drop off some stuff for Garrett. He said he would be stopping by there after he got out of his meeting."

"Sure Caroline. How long will you be?"

"I'm actually right outside your gate. I didn't want to scare you with all that's been going on so I wanted to call you first."

Hailey walked up to the monitor and saw Caroline sitting in a car outside the gate. "I'm letting you in now." She punched a button to give Caroline access.

Hailey unlocked the front door and waited for Caroline to come up the driveway. Caroline got out of her car and retrieved a box from her trunk. Hailey watched her walk in carrying a box of what she assumed was some of Garrett's stuff.

"Come, you can sit it in here." Hailey walked towards her home office. She noticed Caroline looking around admiring her decor. Hailey couldn't help but smile since she decorated herself.

Caroline placed the box down and said, "This is a pretty home you have here."

"Thanks. Would you like to see the whole house?" Hailey asked.

"Sure." Caroline sounded excited.

Hailey took her on a quick tour. "This is my favorite spot," Hailey said, pointing at the chaise sitting by the window that was connected to the balcony on the second floor.

Caroline went to the window to admire the view. It looked out over the pool and beautiful floral landscaping. "I can see why," Caroline said.

"Let me show you my other favorite spot," Hailey said.

Once they were out of her room, Hailey closed the door and walked around Caroline and headed downstairs. "This is my second favorite spot," she went into the kitchen.

"I wished my kitchen was half as big," Caroline said, as she admired the stainless steel cabinets.

"I've been blessed with a beautiful house; although lately, I've been feeling like a prisoner in my own home with everything that's been going on."

Hailey led her out of the kitchen to other areas of the house.

"How do you deal with it?" Caroline asked, as they now stood in the living room.

Hailey wasn't sure where she was going with the question. "What do you mean?"

"Being a star and having to deal with crazy fans."

"Normally, it doesn't bother me, but this person here has taken things to the extreme."

"That's what they tell me." Caroline picked up one of the magazines on the table. "This is a beautiful cover."

"Thank you. I took that one about five years ago. I was in Milan."

Hailey's cell phone rang. She saw that it was Trevon and didn't answer. "Excuse my manners. I didn't ask you if you wanted anything to drink."

"A glass of water would be fine," Caroline responded.

Hailey said before leaving for the kitchen. "I'm sure Garrett will appreciate you bringing this out here."

"I knew he had that important meeting so when he told me you were home, I wanted to make things easier for him," Caroline said. "There was no reason for him to drive all the way to the office when I could drop it off."

Hailey said, "Trevon told me he talked to you."

"Trevon was here?" Caroline asked.

"Yes. In fact, if you would have come a few minutes earlier, you would have caught him." Hailey was still standing in the doorway entrance to the living room.

"If I would have known he was coming I could have sent these over with him," Caroline said.

"No biggie. It's good to see you outside of the office."

"You don't have many female friends do you?" Caroline asked.

Hailey wondered why Caroline asked a question like that out of the blue. "I have a few. Wait right here. I'll be back with your water in a few."

Caroline seemed like she didn't have a problem speaking her mind. Hailey could respect that because neither did she. She retrieved two cold bottles of water and headed back to the living room.

"Did Garrett say what time his meeting would be over?" Hailey asked, as she held two cold bottles of water. "Caroline," she said a few times since she wasn't in the living room where she left her. Hailey ducked when she saw Caroline coming towards her through the corner of her eyes. Caroline barely missed hitting her with the poker she had apparently picked up from the living room fireplace. "What the hell?" Hailey screamed.

"You had to go after them both didn't you?" Caroline screamed. Hailey saw the pupil of Caroline's eyes turn cold black.

Caroline stepped toward Hailey again swinging. Hailey was not going to allow Caroline to hit her with the poker. She ran around the couch.

Caroline tried to trap her but was unable to. "Trevon would have been mine if you would have just left him alone," Caroline screamed.

"I don't want Trevon. You can have him," Hailey said, as she ran around the coffee table and Caroline ran around to the other side.

"Him and I had something good going but you just wouldn't leave him alone. He would have asked me to marry him but no, you had to have him, didn't you?" Caroline said.

Hailey couldn't believe what she was hearing. Garrett had no clue he had some maniac working for him. All of this time, she had been blaming Shareeka and the guilty party was Garrett's secretary. Hailey had to think fast. She couldn't afford to panic. She stopped moving and Caroline followed suit. "Shareeka was Trevon's fiance, not me. So maybe you should be at her place instead of mine," Hailey said.

Caroline swung the poker back and forth in front of her. "See there you go trying to dictate what I do. I'm not one of these men who seems to think the sun rises and shines with Hailey Barnes."

"All I'm saying Caroline is that Trevon and I don't have anything going on. That was Shareeka. So go after the right woman."

Caroline reached the poker out towards Hailey. Hailey jumped back accidentally hitting the heel of her foot against the chair. She screamed, "Ouch."

"Trevon and Garrett are about to end a friendship because of you," Caroline said.

One thing Hailey knew is that she would not be able to reason with a crazy person. She was backed up in the corner of the room. Caroline came at her with full force. They wrestled until Hailey was able to get it loose. It ended up flying across the room cracking her glass table. "Look. We can talk about this. What ever you think is going on isn't?"

Caroline brushed herself off and then pulled out a gun. She shot in Hailey's direction but the bullet bypassed her and hit one of her expensive vase. Pieces shattered everywhere. "Okay, I see you want to go out the hard way."

Hailey halted her step. "Caroline, you can get some help. I want press charges."

Caroline laughed. "Of course you won't because you won't be around to do so."

"Garrett knows you're here so please think twice about this."

Caroline let the gun hang to her side and looked directly into Hailey's eyes that were now full of fear. "He has no idea I'm here. He never asked for those papers. I just needed an excuse to see you."

"But why?" Hailey asked, her legs trembling. She had to get a grip, but she was losing it fast.

Caroline began picking up the magazines on the table and then throwing them one by one down on the floor. "Because you think it's all about you. I don't see what they see in you."

Caroline's hand covered her mouth. "Oops, the little accident the officer outside of your gates had to go to-well let's just say I cut a few people off and caused it."

Hailey was too scared to be pissed. All of this time, Garrett's secretary was the one behind the hate mail, phone calls and emails. If she could get to the panic button then she would be okay. She had to think. One was placed in every room. She just had to remember where. She wished she would have paid more attention to Garrett when he was showing her; instead she had been dealing with her conflicting emotions for the attraction she had for him. She had to keep Caroline talking. That's what they did in the movies. The longer she talked, the less chances it would mean Caroline would do something crazy like shoot her.

"How long have you been messing around with Trevon?" Hailey asked.

Caroline responded, "For over a year now and if it wasn't for you and Shareeka I would have him all to myself."

"But he's been with Shareeka for that long," Hailey said, trying to show her how ridiculous her claims were.

"You two are no longer going to be a problem. You and Shareeka both need to be eliminated from our lives."

Hailey didn't know if she wanted to know the answer, but she asked anyway, "What have you done to Shareeka?"

Caroline waved the gun back and forth. "Nothing yet. Don't worry. After I leave here, I'll be paying her a visit. She's not going to know what hit her-no pun intended."

"You haven't thought this through. You can't just kill me and get away with it."

"Who said I was going to kill you?" Caroline asked, then started laughing as if Hailey had told the funniest joke she had ever heard.

"Put the gun down. Let me call Garrett. We can work something out," Hailey said. She dug her fingernails into the palm of her hands. Hailey's legs trembled. Hailey willed herself to not collapse.

"I've worked it all out in my head," Caroline said. "Things will be perfect once you're no longer around."