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She Dominated His Entire Existence

Author: Suxi
last update publish date: 2026-07-05 20:41:51
RONAN

I was becoming a fucking prisoner of my own mind.

I no longer could control my own thoughts. Every single time I closed my eyes, every single time I tried to work, the eyes of a certain woman haunted me like a ghost.

Heavens.

I’d underestimated her.

I’d underestimated how powerful she was.

That woman had stood before an entire ballroom of enemies and never once flinched.

I hadn't expected that.

At one point, I’d expected her to cower or worse burst into tears. I’d expected her
Suxi

Ronan’s POV finally. We’re going to be having more Ronan’s POV from now on. Please if you like this story and the characters, pleaseeee drop a comment. Love, Suxi

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    OPHELIAAlia tugged her hand away from mine and began to hurry toward Ronan. She was only a step into her journey when she suddenly paused, turned back to me, and held my hand again. This time when we began to walk again, she made us move even slower to the man.This child.He caught what she did as his brows lifted and a small smile tugged at his lips.“Bad Uncle, you’re here,” she spoke when we stopped in front of him. “If it’s not my bratty niece.”He lowered his fist, gesturing for her to bump hers in his. Alia’s lips twitched. She placed her body weight on one leg and sassily rolled her eyes before finally bumping her fist against his. “Did you enjoy your ice cream?”“En. Did you come here for ice cream too?”“I’m here to pick you up.”He averted his gaze to me, eyes trailing over the purple dress that I wore to match Alia’s. I offered him a short smile. It was the first time we had seen him for the past two days. According to Gerald, he was away for business. He wore a blue

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   Is Daddy Angry With Me?

    OPHELIA“Welcome, Miss Ophelia."“Welcome Miss Ophelia." The employees at my father’s company mall bowed as I stepped in. Two days had passed by in a blur and it was Saturday, the day Ronan had scheduled for my wedding ring appointment.Aside from the company where we made and distributed jewelry, I also handled my father’s jewelry mall in the heart of the city. The manager seemed to be aware of my arrival as I soon saw him move toward me from the opposite direction. At least, Julius hadn’t changed the staff here just like he had in the company. “Miss Ophelia, you’re here.”“Mr Sun.”“Please come. We’ve prepared the ring we finalized with Mr Throne. We walked past the different sections of the mall until we got to the ring section. Seeing me, the sales representative bowed her head before bringing out a box from the glass beside her.The manager picked up the box and gently began to open it. “You’ll have to test it. If it doesn’t fit, we’ll work on it immediately.”The moment he

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   She Dominated His Entire Existence

    RONAN I was becoming a fucking prisoner of my own mind. I no longer could control my own thoughts. Every single time I closed my eyes, every single time I tried to work, the eyes of a certain woman haunted me like a ghost. Heavens. I’d underestimated her. I’d underestimated how powerful she was. That woman had stood before an entire ballroom of enemies and never once flinched. I hadn't expected that. At one point, I’d expected her to cower or worse burst into tears. I’d expected her to turn to me for help. Not once did she. She’d defeated her enemies and put every single one of them in place like she wasn’t the same woman who’d never raised her voice for years. For some reason unknown to me, I was so fucking proud. I reached for the same document on my table three times before realizing I’d never turned the page. Not even my signature had I signed. For the third time in one morning, I let go of my pen and ran my fingers through the thick strands of my hair which I

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   Hard Planes Of His Chest

    OPHELIA“Did I tell you how beautiful you looked in this dress?”Another line came undone. “Huh? You-you didn’t.”“Now you know.”I couldn’t help my snort. “Is that how you compliment your women, Mr Thorne?” “I do not have women.”“You’re terrible at complimenting.”He let out a breathy chuckle, one that lingered in my head more than it should.For a moment, we both fell silent. Neither of us spoke further as his fingers continued loosening the lace of my dress. When his fingers greased my middle back, I forced myself to remain stiff. God, his palm was so warm. Standing beside me, I could feel the warmth emanating from his body. I found myself wondering how warm it would feel if I leaned my body against his—my back against the hard planes of his chest.The sound of his breath assaulted my ears and even my skin. Once he got to my upper back, I could barely keep myself from trembling each time his fingers touched my skin.Although the night was cold and the cold breeze caressed my ex

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   I Need Help With My Dress

    OPHELIABy the time we returned to Ronan’s mansion, it was almost midnight. Our ride back from the mansion was silent. Neither of us said anything to each other. I appreciated that. I knew my life had fallen apart the moment I found out Julius had stolen my child but watching it finally fall apart publicly and fully, it was a whole different feeling. I was finally closing the chapter of my previous life.The first thing I did when I stepped into the mansion was head straight to Alia’s room. Pushing the door open carefully, I peeked inside. She was asleep and her little blanket had somehow ended up around her waist again. That brought a smile to my lips.I took off my shoes and tiptoed to pull the blanket over her tiny body. “Always kicking it off.” It was a habit.Once she was properly tucked, I stared at her for a minute and pressed a kiss against her forehead.“This time, Mommy would fight the entire world for you. Goodnight, honey.”Only after making sure she didn’t move from m

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   I’d Love To See That Child

    OPHELIAIf Ronan hadn’t already smashed his nose, I’d have done it. Julius didn’t deserve to mention Alia’s name from his scheming mouth.He didn’t deserve Alia.Yet I felt cold shivers run down my spine as his words echoed in my head as Ronan began to lead us out of the hall. What father threatens a mother with her child?“Look here.”“Mrs Whitmore, is the affair true?”“Mrs Whitmore, how do you feel?”“Mr Throne, why are you seeing your brother’s wife?”The reporters' insistent questions vibrated through the room as they tried to push past our security. Ronan’s hold on my wrist was tight. His footsteps were fast that I could barely keep up as he made sure I was behind him, his body shielding mine.Finally, our security stirred them off when we entered a quiet hallway. I paused, needing a minute to catch my breath. For the first time in this night, I let out a deep breath and crouched to hold my knees. Ronan stood there watching me. He didn’t say or do anything other than slippin

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   You Pushed Her

    OPHELIA “ALIA!” My legs refused to move. For one devastating heartbeat, they remained stuck on the spot, my wide eyes staring at the child at the bottom of the stairs. I waited to wake up from a nightmare, convinced my eyes were playing their tricks. When my legs finally decided to move, I flew d

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    OPHELIAAshford Valentino.That was my father. I didn’t wait another second. My legs instantly led me toward the elevator and out of the company. Even before I sank behind the steering wheel of my car, I’d begun dialing Nova’s number.“Phil, how did it go? You’re out of there?” Her voice rang from

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   Bad Job At Holding His Mask Up

    OPHELIAMy heels clicked sharply against the marble floor as I stepped into my father’s company for the first time in years. Heads turned almost immediately. Right. I wanted it to be clear from the deliberate sway of my hips to my loud footsteps that I wasn’t just here for a visit this time. If I

  • Once His Pawn, Now His Brother’s Obsession— Too Late, Ex!   Why Aren’t You My Mommy?

    OPHELIA I stepped away from Julius and looked around our living room. Almost everything was different. Instead of grey, the couches were now white. The middle glass table that my father had gifted me after our wedding was nowhere to be found. The walls were repainted and our wedding portraits? Th

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