ETERNAL OBSESSION

Normal POV:-After bumping into Raymond and buying another cake for her Mother's Birthday, Violet left with a scowl. She left but she couldn't notice she awoke the desires of a certain billionaire who gets what he wants and now he wants her. It does matter why and how he wants her and he will get her.“I don’t know whether it was fate which collided my path with yours but the one who will connect it is going to be me.” He mumbled, enticed to think how his fingers are going to latch with her skin.“Whatever it is, I will continue the rest.” He smirked, licking his lip seductively. Raymond couldn't get Violet out of his head, she has intoxicated his mind, a need he wants.‘Ah, how beautiful her fall would be…’ He was pulling close to her as if there were some strings arousing his temptation to lay his hands upon the thing he wanted.Like a kid being stubborn to get a certain toy. His case was no different. It was a toy he would get, if he gets bored of it then so be it but he wants

"Embed my name deep into your soul because you can't escape me." ,He kissed my cheeks and left. His mere presence served as a storm in my heart, an unavoidable doom.As I fell on the ground and curdled like a ball in my mum's lap, feeling utterly defeated before the person who can stumble my home of gaiety in a matter of heartbeats.‘Why did this happen to me....”’ After he left I began to cry in my mother's lap. hiding my face.“What is happening, Mum?” I cried, letting out my misery in the form of tears, showing the devastation chasing me with full speed."Why...why is this happening to me?"I asked in a low voice. I just don't know what to do. My dreams and my hope everything was crushed to pieces in an instant. “One moment, and everything in my life changed on the snap of his finger. Who is he? How could he do this?” I asked desperately, mind going blank by fathoming what could happen.He is terrifying, doing this to me, leaving me with no choice but to marry a person I don't

"Um.. Violet.. She is sleeping. Should I wake her up?" Mum said nervously, trying to change the context of the awkward topic."Oh no, Ma'am. Let her sleep. Besides I am here to meet you." he said politely, smiling sincerely as I noticed some flowers in the corner too.“Where were these manners when we met for the first time? Or when he tried to kill my Mother?” I growled with a clenched jaw, cursing at him under my breath.Shaking my head, getting myself some water and drinking it while listening to their words."What brings you here?" Mum asked kindly. I took a sip of water, drinking it calmly while listening to their conversation."I am here to decide the date of marriage." Mentally prepared for anything except this. I choked on the water when I heard it with raging heartbeats.Is he out of his mind?“Shit.” I began to cough, the jug of water was empty and they must have heard the sound by now. No use in hiding anymore.I came out of the room to get some water, hoping to not get a

Violet POV:- ‘How dare he!? I am shy!? Like hell! Who the hell is he to make assumptions about me and spread them over the damn media?’ “Is this some sick joke?” I asked Mum who made an apologetic face. “Apparently not.” She sighed. I am so infuriated right now. I just want to punch that piece of shit who thinks he can own me like a possession but I won’t let it. “What does he think of himself? Molding me into what he wants? Who is he to say this?” I growled, losing my forbearance with this insane man. “Damn lunatic.” I will do whatever I can to show him hell, for forcing me into his life. He thinks he can twist reality as if it's clay the way he wants. Telling nothing but lies. “How dare he- Wait a minute, outside a bakery... Bakery..” I paused when my heart rate dropped in horror. “Violet..?” Mama called, worried about my perturbation. “The guy I met on your birthday… remember I told you about him… The guy I bumped into and my cake fell.” I trailed off, losing my breath out

“What are you trying to prove by saying this? Can your words change my intentions? Can it make any difference? Then why are you wasting it, hmm?” I asked in a low husky tone, reminding her about the reality she has chosen. “You should be grateful that I, Raymond Smith, chose you.” I hissed, I took a dangerous step towards her. “I didn’t ask for this, I never wanted this.” She hissed back but this was the extent of my patent. I grabbed her arms and turned her around as my chest was pressed against her back. I snake my left hand to her waist as my other hand held her neck. “I hope we both are aware of your worth, you are surely cherished and everything will be placed before you. Only if you behave.” I leaned and inhaled her sweet intoxicating scent, feeling her quivers at the same time. “Why are you doing this? You don’t even feel anything for me, love is a distant matter.” She whispered, repugnant at my choice of words. I moved my face to her shoulder and brushed my lips over