
The Billionaire's Obsession
Matea gave everything to her relationship, her time, her heart, her whole world. only to be betrayed, belittled, and cruelly discarded by the man she loved. In one devastating night, Jace told her she was exhausting, ordinary, and replaceable, then ordered her to leave. Broken and homeless, Matea walked out with nothing but a suitcase and a shattered heart only to collide with Kael, a stranger who saw her worth when no one else did.
What began as a moment of kindness slowly grew into something deeper Kael didn’t just give her shelterhe gave her respect, safety, and the quiet love she’d always deserved. He helped her rebuild her confidence, find her voice, and rediscover the parts of herself she’d lost. But the past refused to let go. Jace returned, consumed by obsession and rage threatening their peace, breaking into their home, and finally kidnapping Matea in a desperate attempt to reclaim her.
In the face of danger, Kael proved his love knew no bounds risking everything to find her, save her, and protect her. Now, with Jace finally gone and the nightmare over, Matea must learn to fully trust, to love without fear, and to believe that she is worthy of the happy ending she once thought was impossible. But as they build a life together, will old wounds and lingering fears threaten to tear them apart?
A story of heartbreak, healing, and the kind of love that doesn’t demand you to be less but loves you because you are enough.
Basahin
Chapter: Chapter 4MATEA’S POVThe days that followed felt like stepping into a life I’d only ever dreamed of. Soft morning sunlight, the smell of coffee brewing, Kael’s quiet laugh as he flipped through a book on the sofa — these small, ordinary moments felt more precious than any grand gesture I’d ever known. He didn’t just love me; he cherished me. He listened. He remembered the little thing how I took my tea, the songs I hummed when I was happy, the way I tucked my hair behind my ear when I was nervous. Every day, he showed me what it meant to be chosen, not just tolerated.I’d started applying for jobs, too. Kael encouraged me endlessly, never letting me doubt myself even when I felt unqualified. “You’re capable, Matea,” he’d say gently. “You’ve handled harder things than a job interview. You’ve survived a broken heart and kept going. That takes strength most people don’t have.”His belief in me slowly became my own. I practiced interviews in the evenings, and he’d sit across from me, nodding, aski
Huling Na-update: 2026-09-21
Chapter: Chapter 3MATEA’S POVThe days that followed unfolded in a soft, quiet rhythm I hadn’t known existed. No yelling. No waiting up late wondering where someone was. No walking on eggshells, terrified that one wrong word would set off a storm. Just… peace. Kael’s home became my sanctuary — warm, gentle, and filled with a kind of quiet respect I’d never been given before.He never made me feel like a burden. Never asked when I was leaving. Never made me feel like I owed him anything. Instead, he’d leave a fresh cup of tea on the kitchen table beside me while I worked on my resume. He’d ask about my day really ask and listen like every word mattered. He’d notice when I was quiet, when my eyes looked distant, when Jace’s cruel words crept back into my mind, and he’d say something so simple yet so powerful it would ground me instantly.“You’re not ordinary, Matea. Don’t let anyone ever convince you that you are.”But old habits died hard. Some nights, I’d wake up gasping — remembering the way Jace look
Huling Na-update: 2026-09-21
Chapter: Chapter 2MATEA'S POVHis words hung in the air "Wherever you're going... you don't have to go there alone"and for the first time in hours, in days, in what felt like forever, I didn't feel invisible. I didn't feel small. I just... felt seen.I wiped my cheek quickly, embarrassed that he was seeing me like this red-eyed, messy-haired, suitcase in hand, looking like my whole world had just crumbled. Which, honestly, it had."I'm... I'm fine" I said, though my voice was still thick with tears. "Thank you for catching me. I wasn't looking where I was going"He didn't let go of my arms right away. His hands were large, warm, steady the complete opposite of everything I'd known lately. His dark eyes searched mine, gentle but unwavering, like he could see right through the lies I was telling myself."You're not fine" he said softly, but there was no judgment in it. No mockery. Just truth. "And that's okay. You don't have to be fine right now."Something in his tone - the kindness, the quiet understa
Huling Na-update: 2026-09-21
Chapter: Chapter 1MATEA’S POVThe air in our apartment felt heavy, suffocating thick with the silence we’d been avoiding for weeks. I stood by the window, my hands clasped tightly together, watching the streetlights flicker on one by one. Every second felt like an hour. Every breath felt like I was inhaling glass.He walked in, slamming the door behind him loud, angry, as if just being here was a burden he couldn’t carry anymore. He didn’t look at me. He didn’t even acknowledge that I was standing right there. He tossed his keys onto the table, ran a hand through his hair, and started unbuttoning his shirt like he couldn’t wait to get out of his own skin.“Where were you?” I asked, my voice quiet, trembling despite how hard I tried to steady it. “It’s two in the morning again, Jace. This is the fourth time this week”He stopped, his back still to me, and let out a sharp, bitter laugh. “Here we go again. Always the questions, Matea. Always the accusations. Can’t you ever just let me breathe?”“I’m not a
Huling Na-update: 2026-09-21