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2026-07-22 16:40:46
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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION FOREVER
My gaze lingered on her tear-streaked face. Every tear that rolled down her soft cheeks carved itself into my soul.I hate the sight of it. Slowly..I lifted my hand and brushed my thumb across her cheek, catching a tear before it could fall. The warmth of her skin against my fingertips made my heart ache. I gently slipped her hands from my face before rising to my feet. She remained kneeling for a heartbeat, looking up at me with those wide, vulnerable eyes before slowly standing with me. "Lena..." I cupped her cheek again, unable to stop touching her, as though reassuring myself she was truly here. "Yes?" she whispered, sniffling softly. Her lips were slightly parted. My eyes drifted to them. The world around us disappeared, even my own heartbeat faded beneath the magnetic pull between us. I traced my thumb over her damp cheek, my fingers lingering just beneath her jaw. Every instinct inside me begged to close the tiny distance separating us. My voice came
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION BLAME ON ME
Everything inside me shattered. The walls I had spent years fortifying—brick by brick, scar by scar—crumbled in a single, breathless moment. My legs buckled beneath me, and I crashed to my knees on the cold pavement. Not because I was weak. But because my heart had finally collapsed under the weight of everything I had buried so deep I thought I'd never find it again. The pain in my chest was so sharp, so visceral, it drowned out the world. My vision swam and my lungs stuttered, refusing to draw air. After years of forcing myself to stand, to fight, to survive—I simply couldn't anymore. "Tarzan!" Lena's face went white. She dropped to her knees in front of me, her hands gripping my shoulders with a desperate, trembling force. "Tarzan! What happened? Talk to me—please! You're scaring me." I wanted to answer. I wanted to tell her that hearing those words should have made me the happiest man alive. Instead, they broke me open. Because I finally knew the truth. "I hear
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION THE TRUTH I NEED TO HEAR
Soon, she turned her head in my direction. Our eyes met, and the smile on her face vanished.Did I frighten her?Was there something in my expression that made her smile drop?I couldn’t look away, no matter how hard I tried. My eyes refused to leave her.She glanced at me several times while continuing her conversation, her smile growing increasingly forced. I hated being the reason it had disappeared.I had reached my limit.I couldn’t keep pretending anymore. I couldn’t keep swallowing words that were slowly destroying me.“Sir…”My driver’s voice cut through the chaos in my mind.“Should I drive Ms. Lena home first?”I slowly turned toward him. “The keys?"He hesitated. “But, sir… the after-party. Mr. Eric said your presence is important.”I looked at him. One look was enough. His words died instantly. Without another sound, he handed me the keys.My gaze returned to Lena. She had finished speaking with the others and was carefully lifting the hem of her gown as she walked towar
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHAT IF
TARZAN’S POVThe one moment I thought I would finally have a chance to talk to her alone slipped through my fingers like smoke.My phone buzzed with an urgent message from one of my insiders.The Best Dressed results. Someone had rigged the votes.The award that should have gone to Lena was about to be handed to some model who’d paid for the privilege.I saw red.Not because I gave a damn about the award, but because the thought of anyone stealing *anything* from her made my blood boil.I had no choice but to intervene.I pulled strings, issued threats, and cleaned up the mess. By the time everything was straightened out, the night had already stolen every opportunity I had to be alone with her.Now I stood a few feet away, suit jacket slung loosely over one arm, watching her laugh politely with Jean Pierre’s team. The sound of her joy twisted like a knife between my ribs. I couldn’t tear my eyes away. She looked devastatingly beautiful—the kind of beautiful that makes a man forget h
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION A MINUTE
I was so happy... until...."Tarzan—"My heart stopped and the world tilted.That single word shattered the fragile hope I'd pieced together in the last few seconds.I must have misheard. Mitch.It should have been Mitch.Lena loves me. Lena will always love me.How could she have forgotten that?"I love you, Tarzan. I just want you to know that," she said, then added a quiet, almost shy, "Thanks."The crowd erupted in applause.I couldn't lift my head. I scoffed as tears burned behind my eyes, and I let them fall, hot and silent, down my cheeks.I am losing it.For a second I was actually happy thinking she was referring to me.A heavy hand landed on my shoulder. I flinched."Man..." Jake's voice was low, careful. "Pull yourself together. It's not the end of the world."But it was. It felt like it was.I couldn't bear the weight in my chest—the years I'd swallowed, the humiliation I'd accepted in the name of being a house husband, all for a chance to reach out to Lena.I should'
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION MY ONE AND ONLY
She stood on that stage now, glowing, breathtaking—ans being celebrated by a crowd filled with Hollywood celebrities and famous artists around the globe and other distinguished guests. This couldn't be real. The Lena I remembered was timid, always looking tired with ark circled and puffy face, her eyes downcast, apologizing for everything I complained about. She shares same face and body as the woman on the screen yet she appears to be more comfortable in her body. I glanced at Derek and Jake. They were staring at the massive screen with the same stunned silence that had gripped me. If I was hallucinating, were they also hallucinating?I watched as Lena stepped up to the microphone, her hand trembling slightly as she adjusted it. The room fell silent, waiting.She laughed—a nervous, beautiful sound that cut through me like a blade bringing back memories of the first time we met met as teenagers at that dingy coffee shop. "I'm sorry I haven't done this before," she said so
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION SEXY FOR YOU
"You like it?" I asked impatiently. "Lena... where did you get the money to buy from Monica?" "The woman I told you about. She even offered to let me take as many dresses as I wanted. But I just took a lingerie for myself and selected those for you. I hope you liked them." He gave me a look.
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHAT'S BOTHERING YOU?
The first guard blinked at him, then let out a short, disbelieving laugh under his breath. "No," he said flatly. "No way." The second didn't even turn his head. "You're in denial," he whispered back. "I'm realistic," the first shot back. "You're telling me him—the young master" he jerked his c
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HER PLACE
Suddenly, we heard the front door slam.Jake's head snapped up."Jake?!"Jake's wife, Sarah, called out as she stormed down the stairs like a hurricane in yoga pants and a messy bun. Her face was twisted with pure rage, eyes already red and glassy."You cheating piece of shit!" she screamed, pointi
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HARASSED
The first man leaned back, his eyes narrowing as he looked me over again. I noticed his gaze lingered on my stomach. “Damn,” he said with a cruel laugh. “No wonder you’re so uptight. Look at the size of you. How much do you weigh, anyway? Two-fifty? Three hundred? Bet that’s why your husband alwa
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