My Stalker Boyfriend Reads My Mind Now I Can't Escape

Synopsis

I hurled a pillow at him. "James, we're done. I've had it with you. I hate you." James Sterling, my boyfriend, stood there, watching me quietly, his eyes bottomless. When I thought he was finally about to explode with rage, he stepped forward, pulled me tightly into his arms, and spoke in a voice gentler than I'd ever heard, yet laced with a suffocating obsession. "I know. "Don't be afraid. I will never leave you." Oh my god. Why wouldn't he break up with me? Was he insane?