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HIS BROKEN OBSESSION friends, family and foes
“Wow Marianne, where did you know this person? This gown cost more than $30,000 and it’s from a famous brand, too.” Angel gasped at the expensive dress adorn with shiny stones. The dark blue dinner dress with a low neckline and a fitted tight waist, tiny ropes laced the back down to the waist, which would enhance the hips of the person wearing it. It was differently a stunner and most definitely expensive. Marianne held the same drop of a stunning expression, her eyes tightly fixed on the dress. He wasn’t joking when he said that he would get her the most beautiful dress he could lay his hands on. Temporarily short of speech, Marianne could only goggle at the masterpiece. Angel sighed, shaking her head, and spoke. “Did he say what kind of party you will be attending? Because from the look of this dress, it's definitely not an ordinary party.” A total number of four days had passed. Living these four days was probably one of the most peaceful days of her life. After the accident of
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION BIDDING ARENA OF WOLVES
Marianne Thunder cracked, flashing sharp lights across the sky that worn a blanket of darkness hovering around. I heard their distant voices reaching through me and it caused me to accelerate my pace, sprinting out from the alley into the main road. They were going to kill me! Those merciless monsters! My black hair danced around with the wind and my breathing was chaotic. Running for my life with three huge men coming after me, I doubt if I would escape from their grips. “You can’t run for long, little girl.” The bossy voice resonated, echoing through the lonely road and I heard their malicious laughter that was enough to get sweat slipping from my back. Panting hard at I spun my head around to see that they were catching up with me as the distance between us kept on reducing however I slipped, twisting my ankle as I fell on the ground. A man sat on his heels with a dirty smirk playing on his face and he growled, locking eyes with me, “You are quite a stubborn one, aren’t you?”
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION MY RIGHTFUL BUYER, EZEKIEL QUINNS
I was pushed up to the stage where their lecherous eyes laced on my body like the beastly wolves they were. Under their eyes, I was more of a lamb, ready to be slaughtered. I felt the fear slowly sinking in my bones out of nervousness as I was displayed in front of an item. I dare not glance at them! He made contact with my skin and I would guess what was soon going to happen to me, where some of the previous girls were stripped to entice the buyers. The man raised his voice with his hands wrapped in my hair. “This is Marianne, sh-” he stopped abruptly when one of the men behind the stage climbed up to whisper something to him and it was only prolonging the fear with more time passing. “Are you sure?” the man questioned the person and continued. “Today, we have some wonderful information about this beautiful creature standing here. She is not only attractive with her stunning body, but she’s also a virgin! ” I widened my eyes. How did they get such information? Arousing whispers
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION TAKING THE HIT INSTEAD
Moving to him with the tiny bells raising the warning signals. I gasp which was too sudden because the man huge hand unexpectedly shot up to my right breast and I whimpered in a low whisper that was sexual, alluring in every way but my arousing body heed no effect to him as his dark cold eyes loop into my and I felt like crying because his hand was adding more pressure. He tug me in a way that I leaned over to him with our faces a few inches away, and heard his cold voice say maintaining the eye contact and I felt my eyes pricked with tears welling up. “I did know that I wasted my money to purchase an animal that wouldn't listen." He growled with one of his fingers massaging my buds and I squeezed my legs, fighting hard not to moan. He leaned closer to my ears and continued, “I own you Marianne. Every inch of your body belongs to me." his wet hot tongue tailed up to my ears. “Ahhh! " the sweetness mixed with pain swelled from me when he bit into my earlobe and a tear slide down my
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION MEETING HIS PARENTS
MarianneThe woman quickly flee out from the room and in a twinkle of an eye I was left alone with the man. “Are you going to keep standing there like a fool or will you get out?” he looked down at me. His words didn't immediately register to me until when I felt something hard pressing on my buttocks, and I blush shifting away from him. How can he be this shameless even in this situation? I stepped away from him, taking the blanket to cover my body. I saw as he effortlessly removed the knife where his face didn't show any sign of pain. Biting my bottom lip, I stared at his hand. I was the reason why he was hurt. If I didn't step in, he probably would have handled it in his own way, but why would his mother try to hurt him? I shifted my eyes to look at him as he sat on the sofa while pouring a glass of alcohol on his wound. I was on the verge of speaking when he abruptly interjected. “Leave, your presence is not needed anymore."“But you're injured." I didn't know if I was going
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION TEMPTING SWEET LIE'S
Marianne In a subconscious manner, I instinctively retreated upon hearing his remark, sensing a certain uneasiness about him.“I won't bite,” He firmly said, playing with a smile on his lips. My heart was pounding at every giving minute, my chances of escaping were still high only if I could get away from this man's sight. “I was about taking my leave.” He stared at me for like three second searching for any hint of lies and I stiffened with an invisible sweat running down my back. Hesitantly, I gave a swift nod, brushing past him while making sure my nervousness was intact. His distant voice laced into my ears. “It seems more like you're trying to escape, and your face looks rather familiar.” He touched his chin with a calculative expression. “Ah, you are the girl Ezekiel purchased at Bethel! Marianne! Right!” he exclaimed, and I balled my hand into a fist with my face crouching in frustration. How did he know so fast? I still had the chance to lie, but time was slipping away.
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION PUNISHING MY SWEET GIRL
Ezekiel My black eyes fixated on her as I watch with all amusement, seeing her all confused and scared at my command. The girl was beautiful, but too beautiful for my own liking. Scaling my tongue over my teeth, her little action of disobedience was something I couldn't overlook. However, the girl didn't move as I felt the cold air rushing down my veins. A bit of annoyance sparkled in my eyes. “If you don't like this punishment, I have something better in mind. Something that we both will enjoy.” I moved from the pool, goggling at her expression that brought solace to my empty heart as I fed on her appearance that was quite alluring. Her full lips and dark hair creasing onto her delicate shoulders while her body was molded approximately in the right places, bringing out her womanly curve that didn't escape my eyes that night at the auction. Her kissable lips fell open, probably in fear. Marianne unknowingly took a step back and her soft voice fell on the deaf part of my ears
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION TAKING THE BLAME FOR HIS MESSY BUSINESS
Marianne I gasped and woke up almost immediately jerking out of the soft bed as I felt the coldness of the water sinking into my brains. The sheets underneath turned wet as I jerk out from sleep. Fluttering my lashes multiple times to clear my blurry vision with the ice-cold water dripping from my hair down to my face, I seize my breath when my eyes caught hold of the person standing beside the bed with a bucket. “Rise and shine, bitch.” Her vicious voice made my skin crawl underneath not because of her act of pouring me water but because of her heart captivating beauty. My brain glitched just staring at the woman that was no less than my age, but her make-up was overrated. Who was she? And most of all, how did she get inside the room? From her tight fitted short dress, she wasn’t a worker here. “What are you doing here? How did you get in?” I threw tiring blatant questions at her. Most especially, where was Ezekiel? I shifted my gaze away from her and towards the room devoid of
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