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Chapter 28
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Sacred Obsession Chapter 40
(Elena’s POV)By the next morning, I tried to pray but, I couldn’t find the words, my thoughts were already too messed up to say a prayer. I was on my knees, holding my rosary but I just couldn't pray, I'm not even thinking about the confession part of being a catholic; How can I confess my sins to the same person I've been commiting it with?“Are you coming to Mass today?” My mother’s voice broke the quiet of breakfast. I paused, just for a moment. “I wasn’t planning to.” She looked at me then, a truly assessing look. “You’ve missed more than usual this month.”“I’ve been busy.”“With what?” The question sounded deep.“Things.” my reply earned me a look – not suspicion, just a definite awareness. “You should go today,” she said. “Father Matteo is leading.”My chest tightened as I heard his name from from her. “Alright,” I replied, because refusing would have drawn unwanted attention, and attention was something I suddenly understood the weight of.The church felt different when I wal
Sacred Obsession Chapter 39
(Elena’s POV)I went again to visit him; I couldn't help it anymore, the pretense that our meetings were simply accidental, or a matter of fortunate timing. There was no more hesitation at the door, no more plausible deniability. Now, I knew when I would see him, and he knew when I would come. We didn’t voice it. It existed in the quiet spaces between days, in the way I moved through time with the certainty that everything would eventually narrow down to him.I got a reply text from him that we couldn't meet at the parish today, and the apartment will be perfect. The apartment was tidy, a development that unsettled me more than I cared to admit. I knew which floorboard creaked underfoot, which window refused to close properly; I knew precisely where he would be standing, and there he was again, as he always was, waiting.“You’re late,” he said, his voice quiet, and disappointed. “I hadn’t realized you were keeping track.”“I am.”Something tightened in my chest, not because of his
Sacred Obsession Chapter 38
Matteo's POV)I stood alone in the sacristy, the door closed, the scent of incense from earlier Mass still in the air. My vestments were neatly arranged, the table untouched, everything in its proper place. Everything was in order, except for me. I exhaled slowly, pressing my fingers against the table’s edge, and reminded myself to focus. That was what this demanded, not avoidance because control had always been the answer.And yet, my mind refused to cooperate. It didn’t scatter or drift; instead, it returned, precisely and deliberately, to her. Even the thought of her name felt like a transgression, a violation of the carefully constructed life I’d spent years building. It wasn’t simply wrong to think of someone, but how I thought of her, the fact that my thoughts weren’t neutral, was the problem. Closing my eyes didn’t help, as it never did. Memories don't require sight or permission; it replayed regardless. Her voice, her audacity, and even her moan echoed in my mind. The way sh
Sacred Obsession Chapter 37
I've been able to control myself for days now, I haven't go to tempt or test him, it's been hard but I really need to keep things low...I attended mass few days later but he didn’t serm to notice me, It shouldn't have mattered. It shouldn't have been something I noticed at all. There were dozens of people in the church that morning, voices rising and falling in prayer, movement, ritual and everything exactly as it always was. And yet something was painfully off. I think I really dread the thought of him getting over me..I sat in my usual place, every part of me arranged exactly the way it should be, but my attention was fixed on him.He stood at the front, leading Mass with a precision that felt sharper than before. Every word measured, every movement exact, nothing wasted, nothing personal. It was almost excessive, like he was overcorrecting. Like he was trying to prove something to himself, and God.I swallowed slowly, forcing my gaze forward when it lingered too long. This was w
Sacred Obsession Chapter 36
I couldn't sleep that night, I laid awake for hours after the house fell silent, staring at the ceiling, hoping for something, probably clarity, a sense of guilt, or anything that might resemble the person I was supposed to be. But there was no answers; all I had were memories, of his hand at my waist. The way he called my name, as if it were something too precious to touch....then the kiss!And somewhere within those thoughts, I realized something I’d been avoiding: I wasn’t confused, or overwhelmed, or even guilty in the way I should have been. I was…certain. That certainty was what truly unsettled me.By morning, the house was already busy, my dad was working on his computer, while my mum cooked breakfast in the kitchen. I moved through it all with an unsettling ease, answering questions, nodding at the appropriate times, and accepting my coffee like I always did. No one noticed anything was different, and of course they wouldn’t. This wasn’t something visible; at least for now.I
Sacred Obsession Chapter 35
After marco left, I had an itch to go back inside and look for Matteo; The church doors were still open, though the courtyard had emptied. The last of the parishioners had gone, no more voices here and there, I looked out to see if Sister Lucia was hanging around....She was nowhere to be found. I didn’t go to the pews, or kneel in prayer. I had no intention of pretending, I walked straight down the aisle, past the altar, and toward the sacristy. Surprisingly, my pulse wasn't racing. The sacristy door was slightly open, as I expected. I paused just outside, my hand hovering over the wood. This was the same place where everything had happened, where we’d crossed a boundary without a name we dared to speak. It was here that Father Matteo had ceased to be simply Father Matteo, and where I’d stopped pretending I didn’t want him to.I pushed the door open and found him inside, of course. He stood near the long wooden table, sleeves rolled up slightly, his collar loosened just enough to ma
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