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My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession Another blog
~Elena~I had just started to believe that the noise outside my life had quietened, even if only slightly, when Natalie arrived.The apartment felt warmer the moment she stepped in, not because anything physically changed but because she had a way of filling spaces without trying. She hugged me tightly at the door like she had been holding that hug back for too long, and I found myself smiling into her shoulder before I even realized I was doing it.“I missed you,” she said as she pulled back, already looking me over like she was checking I was still in one piece.“I’m still here,” I replied, trying to sound lighter than I felt, and that alone seemed to satisfy her enough to let out a small laugh.We moved into the sitting room almost naturally, like there had never been distance between us. Natalie dropped her bag on the couch and immediately made herself comfortable, kicking off her shoes and leaning back as though she owned the space. I liked that about her. She never treated me li
My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession Not over
~Julian~I sat at the edge of my bed with my phone resting in my hand, the screen glow cutting through the dimness around me. I didn’t need anyone to tell me what was happening outside that room because I already knew. I had been watching it unfold in real time, piece by piece, across every platform that mattered.My phone vibrated again before I even decided what to do next. I answered it.“You’re watching it spread faster than expected,” the voice on the other end said, like it was something to be pleased about rather than contained.I leaned back slowly against the headboard, my gaze fixed on nothing in particular as I exhaled.“It was always going to spread,” I replied. “That was the point.”A low sound of approval came through the line.“It’s everywhere now,” he said. “They’ve turned it into the only thing that exists online.”I glanced toward the television across the room. The news anchors were still running the story like it had replaced every other headline in existence. My n
My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession What changed?
~Martin~The day had stretched longer than expected, meetings bleeding into each other until the hours blurred into something indistinct, and by the time I finally stepped out of the car in front of the house, the weight of everything I had been carrying since morning settled fully into my shoulders.Business had been demanding, more than usual, not just because of the numbers or the negotiations, but because every conversation now came with an unspoken layer beneath it, a curiosity people tried to mask but never quite succeeded in hiding.It followed me into rooms even when no one said it out loud.I adjusted my jacket slightly as I stepped inside, closing the door behind me with a quiet exhale. The lights were warm, steady, and the faint scent of something cooking drifted from the kitchen, soft and comforting in a way that made the tension ease just slightly from my chest.“Martin?”I looked up at the sound of her voice, and there she was, Natalie, walking toward me from the hallway
My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession My son
~Richard~I sat in the living room with my laptop open on the glass table in front of me, the glow of spreadsheets and performance charts reflecting faintly against the surface, my eyes moving over numbers that refused to stabilize no matter how many times I refreshed the page, as if the market itself had already made up its mind about me and nothing I did could change it.Declining projections.Investor pullbacks.Delayed commitments.I exhaled slowly, dragging a hand down my face as I leaned back into the couch, my jaw tightening slightly while I stared at the screen, this wasn’t just about numbers anymore, it was about perception, about reputation, about the narrative that had taken over everything before I even had the chance to respond to it.Behind me, the television played at a low volume, but even that felt like too much, because every time I tried to focus on the data in front of me, a familiar name would slip through the background noise and pull my attention back whether I
My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession Her story
~Matteo~The first time I saw the video, it had already taken on a life of its own, spreading across platforms faster than most stories ever did, replayed, dissected, shared, and reinterpreted by millions of people who had never met her but were suddenly convinced they understood her. It played on my laptop screen in sharp clarity, the resolution high enough to capture every tremor in her lips, every hesitation in her breath, every second she struggled to hold herself together, and as the audio filled the quiet of my apartment, I didn’t move or interrupt it, nor did I reach for the glass sitting untouched beside me. I simply watched.“My name is Elena…”I leaned back slowly, my fingers resting against my lips as I studied not just what she was saying, but how she was saying it. There was no polish, no rehearsal, no calculated delivery. What I was seeing was fear in its rawest form, and that was precisely what made it effective.By the time she said his name, “Richard Crawford,” the w
My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession My story
~Elena~The restaurant had returned to its usual rhythm, but nothing about it felt the same anymore.The clatter of plates, the low hum of conversations, the familiar scent of coffee beans in the air, all of it used to ground me, used to give me a sense of normalcy no matter what was happening outside those walls, but now every sound felt sharper, every glance heavier, every whisper louder than it should have been.I stood behind the counter, my phone resting just beside the register, the screen lighting up again with another notification before I could even stop myself from looking.Another comment. Another version of my life told by strangers who knew nothing about me.“Some girls just want to secure billionaire lifestyle by force.”My chest tightened slightly as I read, my fingers hovering over the screen like I could somehow swipe the words away from existence if I moved fast enough.“Elena.” Diego’s voice cut through my thoughts, and I blinked, lifting my head slowly to meet his
My Father's Best Friend, My Obsession She's sweet
~Elena~“You saw it too?” I mumbled to her as she embraced me. She nodded, still caressing my back. As we disengaged, I heard my father stand up from the bed.He walked past us, out the door. “I’ll let you guys talk,” he said, giving me a soft, reassuring nod before walking away.“How did you get h
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~Elena~I got back home, and Julian called about an hour later, telling me he was on his way back home. He asked if he could come to mine instead, but I lied to him and said I had Sophie over.I was yet to regain my balance. After what Mr. Richard told me, I was distraught, and even though I tried
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He started kissing me from my legs, his eyes still glued to mine. He lifted my foot high enough to meet his mouth, but low enough to keep me comfortable.He ran his fingers over my skin, and for the first time, he broke eye contact to look at my foot. “I just love that you paint your toenails red,”
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~Richard~I was shocked when she passed the handcuffs to me. I wasn’t expecting that, but she seemed eager. I reached for her hands and cuffed her.Before she could say anything else, I lifted her in my arms in a bridal manner and carried her towards the bed. She wrapped her hands around my neck, m
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