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Chapter 94: Her Thoughts
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Veiled Obsession Chapter 112: Confrontation
The front door had just swung shut behind Isabella, the echo of her hesitant footsteps lingering in the air like a fading song. A heavy, suffocating silence enveloped the lavish room, rich with expensive decor yet thick with an unshakeable tension that seemed to breathe alongside the ghosts of what had just transpired. Salvatore stood frozen for a moment, his eyes locked onto the door, fists clenched tightly at his sides, knuckles whitening with the force of his anger. His jaw was set like granite, and an intensity flickered in his gaze—an unprecedented fury that his parents had never witnessed from him before. Slowly, he turned around, his expression hardening, eyes glinting like polished steel. “You knew,” he asserted, his voice low but edged with barely contained rage. “You knew who her father was… and you didn’t tell me?” Sebastian, calm and composed at the table where he had just been sitting, met his son's glare with a veneer of indifference. “We didn’t know until she menti
Veiled Obsession Chapter 111: Return of an old enemy
The room had grown warm with the soft hum of quiet conversation and the gentle lilt of laughter that floated through the air like music. A plate of half-eaten pastries lay between the guests on the polished glass table, their delicate crusts glistening under the warm light, while teacups clinked softly, marking the rhythm of their relaxed and pleasant discourse. Olivia, with her vibrant smile, had just praised Isabella’s way of speaking—“gentle but confident”—and Salvatore’s father, Sebastian, appeared genuinely captivated by her composed demeanor. But then, Sebastian leaned forward, his brows slightly furrowed in thought as he regarded Isabella with a mixture of curiosity and genuine interest. His voice, casual yet probing, broke through the comfortable atmosphere. “And what does your father do, Isabella?” The question lingered in the air, heavy like a dropped pin, its weight sinking into the light-hearted banter. Isabella’s fingers froze around the delicate porcelain of her teac
Veiled Obsession Chapter 111: Return of old an enemy
The room had grown warm with the soft hum of quiet conversation and the gentle lilt of laughter that floated through the air like music. A plate of half-eaten pastries lay between the guests on the polished glass table, their delicate crusts glistening under the warm light, while teacups clinked softly, marking the rhythm of their relaxed and pleasant discourse. Olivia, with her vibrant smile, had just praised Isabella’s way of speaking—“gentle but confident”—and Salvatore’s father, Sebastian, appeared genuinely captivated by her composed demeanor.But then, Sebastian leaned forward, his brows slightly furrowed in thought as he regarded Isabella with a mixture of curiosity and genuine interest. His voice, casual yet probing, broke through the comfortable atmosphere.“And what does your father do, Isabella?”The question lingered in the air, heavy like a dropped pin, its weight sinking into the light-hearted banter.Isabella’s fingers froze around the delicate porcelain of her teacup,
Veiled Obsession Chapter 109: Dating
It’s been a few weeks since Salvatore and Isabella officially became a couple, and the news has spread like wildfire across campus, igniting a fervor of interest among students. Whether in the library’s hushed corners, bustling cafeterias, or during lazy afternoon classes, their names are on everyone’s lips, their relationship becoming both a topic of admiration and speculation. What began as a private bond is now a public fascination, a story woven into the fabric of campus life.As they stroll hand in hand through the vibrant corridors, Salvatore and Isabella embody an enchanting contrast. Salvatore, effortlessly handsome with his calm intensity and thoughtful demeanor, often draws people in with his quiet confidence. Isabella, with her radiant smile and soft-spoken nature, complements him perfectly, her grace illuminating the space around her. Their chemistry is undeniable; it's as if they exist in a world separate from the bustling campus around them. Many classmates—especially th
Veiled Obsession Chapter 108: Her doubts
Salvatore stood motionless, the weight of his confession hanging in the air like a taut string ready to snap. His heart pounded furiously, each beat echoing the vulnerability he had just laid bare. The silence that enveloped them felt eternal, stretching like a vast chasm between hope and despair. Isabella's gaze met his, wide and shimmering under the warm, slanting light that filtered through the expansive windows. The soft glow seemed almost to encase her, accentuating the turmoil flickering in her eyes.Her lips trembled, not from the chill of the evening air wafting in, but from the tempest of emotions swirling within her chest. Salvatore’s heart ached as he braced himself for her response, knowing that every word she said could either bridge the gap between them or drive a wedge deeper into their hearts.“No, Salvatore… we can’t be together,” she finally said, her voice a fragile whisper, yet its strength pierced through him like a sharp blade cloaked in the softness of velvet. “
Veiled Obsession Chapter 107: His real feelings
The car glided down a narrow, winding road lined with towering trees, eventually pulling up to a quiet, secluded building nestled behind a curtain of ivy and rugged, weathered stone. Isabella peered out of the window, her brows knitting together in confusion and intrigue.“This doesn’t look like any place I’ve ever seen before,” she murmured, tightening her grip on her clutch as if it offered her some semblance of security.Salvatore stepped out first, his movements imbued with the kind of composed elegance that made him seem almost regal. He circled the car with grace, opening the door for her and offering his hand in a silent gesture of chivalry. The moment she stepped out, the heady scent of blooming jasmine enveloped her, its sweet fragrance lingering in the warm evening air, mingling with the faint, earthy aroma of the surrounding foliage.“Where are we?” she asked, her eyes scanning the elegant brass plaque affixed to the heavy oak door. It bore no name, just an intricately engr
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