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2025-07-12 01:07:27
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His Dark Obsession Mrs. Martini.
Ashleigh glared at Amira, her face contorting with pure rage. "How dare you call my father by his name, you filthy little thief?!" Ashleigh snarled, her voice dropping into an ugly, shrill pitch that echoed across the polished marble. "Do you have any idea who he is? He runs this entire VIP section! He can have you thrown out on the street in handcuffs before you even draw your next breath!" She turned to Howard, wrapping her arm tightly around his elbow, expecting him to unleash his usual ruthless authority. "Dad, order security right now! Look at her! She stole those clothes and those accessories right off the racks. Call the police and make sure the whole school sees her getting dragged out!" Her minions chimed in right on cue, lifting their phones higher to record every second of the humiliation. "Yeah, call the police!" "Look at her trying to act tough!" "She's so busted." Amira didn'
His Dark Obsession Shopping Thief
Andrea paced back and forth, his phone pressed tightly to his ear while he remained sitting in the car parked in front of the mall. He knew he shouldn't have left Amira, but this wasn't something he could simply push aside.His voice instantly turned cold. "Where the fuck are they?""Boss, we... tried. Francis was too smart, and he ran away with them. But we caught two of his men," Rico answered from the other end of the line.Andrea’s grip tightened around the phone until the veins on the back of his hand were bulging. His eyes burned red with fury. He was not a man who tolerated betrayal or sabotage. He never took what belonged to others, no matter how valuable it was, yet Francis and his gang had dared to do it to him.He paused, reconsidering his options.He couldn't just leave for the location where they had captured the men. It would take too long, and he would likely return covered in blood.He let out a heavy sigh and said, "Tie them up. Torture them until they talk. If they s
His Dark Obsession Custom Order.
Amira held the heavy black card between her fingers, her thumb tracing the sleek, cool metal and the embossed numbers that promised a terrifying amount of wealth. Howard stood a few paces away, holding two designer gowns—one in deep crimson silk and the other in midnight velvet—with a polite, expectant smile. But Amira’s mind wasn't on the dresses. It wasn't even on the absurd, unlimited line of credit sitting loosely in her palm.Her eyes drifted past the hanging racks and settled on a low glass display counter near the back of the VIP lounge. Nestled inside a velvet-lined box sat a custom silver pocket watch, its casing engraved with intricate, dark crests and fine, intertwined lettering that looked old, deliberate, and extraordinarily expensive."Is that... new?" Amira asked softly, pointing toward the glass.Howard followed her gaze, his stiff posture relaxing just a fraction. His smile softened into something far more genuine than his earlier customer-service mask. "Ah, no, Mrs.
His Dark Obsession VIP
“Their food is so expensive, but the taste is completely worth it,” Amira lightly chuckled, walking side by side with Andrea.The elevator chimed as it arrived at the 39th floor, opening into a grand reception area. A male staff member recognized Andrea immediately. A bright smile lit up his face as he stepped forward.“Mr. Martini, it’s an absolute pleasure to have you here. What can I get for you today?”The man shifted his gaze to Amira. His face paled for a split second before he forced the wide smile back onto his lips. “Mrs. Martini, welcome.”“Thank you,” Amira smiled, extending a hand.Andrea’s jaw clenched tightly at the interaction. His eyes burned daggers into the employee, who quickly pulled his hand away. Andrea cleared his throat, turning his icy glare toward the receptionist standing nervously behind the computer.“Mr. Martini, Mrs. Martini,” the young woman squeaked softly, beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she registered his flat expression.“Howard.” Andrea w
His Dark Obsession Not so Claire
Soft jazz music played softly in the background, shifting the restaurant's atmosphere into something intimate and luxurious.Amira sat nervously opposite Andrea. Her cheeks were tinted a delicate red as she watched him glance through the leather-bound menu with precision in his hooded eyes."Ma'am, we would like to know what you would like to order," the waiter offered politely.Amira nodded and grabbed the second menu, scanning the options. Every single dish looked appetizing, but the prices were astronomical.Andrea waited, watching her bite her lower lip as she struggled to choose. The waiter stood nearby with a practiced, elegant smile, completely unbothered by serving someone so lavish."I think I'll try the Kobe beef... or maybe the bluefin tuna," she murmured, pressing a finger to her lips.Andrea watched her with a quiet, calculating look, the usual cold sharpness at the corners of his eyes softening just a fraction."I still can't decide. I'm sorry," she sighed, dropping the
His Dark Obsession Outing
Amira sat gracefully in front of the mirror, looking at every bit of the things the ladies had done to her. She felt like she was looking at an entirely different person. Her hair was styled in a beautiful way she had never styled it before. The diamonds on her neck and ears complemented her skin so well, and her dress—it was the one Andrea had personally picked for her to wear.“He must really have eyes for good things,” she whispered, inwardly adoring the lady staring back at her through the mirror. “That lady is you, Amira,” she whispered to herself, smiling softly. The ladies who had tended to her smiled in return, clearly pleased with their work.One of them rested a hand lightly on Amira’s shoulder. “Madam, this necklace suits your skin so well. You look so beautiful.”Amira couldn’t help but blush. Her cheeks reddened, her mind fogged, unsure how to respond to the compliment. Praise had always made her uncomfortable. A few minutes later, Kira entered, her eyes widening at the s
His Dark Obsession One condition
“No what? I don't understand…” When Amira realized what he meant, her smile faded.Italy? Despite the fact that she had a desire to travel outside of the country, she had not been able to do so because she was married to a man who had taken her against her will.If she were to go there, it would be da
His Dark Obsession The scar
“Did you just call my wife a whore?” That question echoed in their minds. Their expressions of shock and astonishment were so intense in response to that question. They had been continuously making fun of their master's wife. Amira suppressed her pride so Andrea would not notice it. She is care
His Dark Obsession Kitchen, stranger
Amira stood completely still where she was. She glanced over at Brenda, curious about what she had shared with him. According to Andrea's instructions, Brenda placed the tray on the bed. “I'll take my leave.” She made a respectful remark and then left, leaving both couples alone. In spite of A
His Dark Obsession Freedom or not
“Why can't I go in? What is in there?” Amira asked Kira curiously, her eyes still on the door. “I am not in the right place to tell you, it's something that I can't mention except I want to put myself in trouble.” Now Amira curiousity grew, telling her to stay off and learning it's just a secre
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