LOGINWhat is obsession? Am I obsessed? At first, I was just his substitute, then I became his real bride, then the supposed real bride returned, and I was kidnapped, tortured, and forced to divorce. Then I committed suicide because I couldn’t handle it, but I didn’t fucking die. Then I became a stalker of my ex-husband, who barely remembers me because I was declared dead by the world, and my face got melted down when acid was poured on me. I had a surgery that changed my whole face and my entire identity. Then I started working for him again and he fell in love with the new me, yet still traumatized by the old me, so I had to reveal to him that I was the same person. He was happy and relieved, but the world wasn’t. We were chewed on, spat out, and stepped on. Then he was fired from his company by his grandmother, who adopted a new son to take over the company. Then I was kidnapped again, and bombs were planted on me. We were able to defuse the bomb and escape. Then we were shot in the head by God knows who. His surgery was successful, but mine wasn’t, so I forgot everything about him and was forbidden to remember because a damn bullet is stuck in my head that could kill me if it moves to a sensitive part of my brain. Then suddenly, he was on the TV, framed for murder. I couldn’t hold back, I found myself in prison fighting for him with a gun in my hand, and somehow ended up in a coma, because the damn bullet in my head shifted… to the wrong direction. Then, in between this chaos, the doctor announced I-was-pregnant.
View More🦋 BENITA CELESTINE 🦋“Baby, do you know what a pin is?” I asked Felita, who said nothing and simply jumped around, wearing the same serious expression on her face as I.“We need something like a pin or a little key, it should be able to open the door,” I continued. “I see spies in movies do it.”“What are spies?” Felita asks, searching nowhere in particular for a pin.“They are Jackie Chan… they do strange things, like spying on people, and mostly they work with a secret organization,” I responded, trying to explain the best way I could.“Do they save people?” Felita adds.“Yes, mostly they do,” I blurted out.“Can they save us?” She asked seriously, and I paused.“Unfortunately, not exactly, that’s why we have to save ourselves.”“Mummy… sad?”“Yes, but I’m strong because I have you, you are my strength.”“If I die like daddy did, would you die too?”“Don’t say that, you won’t die, I’ll protect you with my life, because without you and daddy, I’ll go crazy.”“What’s crazy?”“Goliat
🦋 BENITA CELESTINE 🦋The scent of vanilla and old lace hung heavy in the air, a sweetness that only amplified the current tension. I lay still, my wrists secured to the carved posts of a magnificent four-poster bed with smooth silk scarves.They were tied tightly enough to hurt and render escape impossible.Across the room, standing by the door, was Goliath. He was dressed in a dark, slick shirt, with the sleeves rolled to his elbow."You look beautiful," he said, the words a low, cold vibration that seemed to wrap around me."What happened?" I blurted out, my voice steady, despite the way my heart was beating against my ribs."I hit your head on the wall and you passed out," he countered, pushing away from the door and beginning to cross the polished wooden floor toward me. "Why are you making things hard, Benita? I wasn't going to hurt you. Why do you keep fighting me? Felix is gone! I'm helping you get a good life here. You were his, you are mine now, just like D&D. I own everyth
🦋 BENITA CELESTINE 🦋A week has gone by in this hole, and it's beginning to look like Felix is indeed dead.And for that week, there has been no peace, happiness, or even life itself. The police have been unable to find me, and I can only update myself with the news.Stuck in a room, with only Goliath, bringing meals to me and Felita once or twice a day, and locking the room so we wouldn't find a way to leave the room.I've tried picking the lock several times, with my hairpin, needles, or any tiny thing I find, but nothing seems to work like it does in the movies, or maybe I'm just not a professional door lock picker like those smart characters in the movies.Felita hasn't been herself either; she asks me 25 times in 24 hours, “Mummy, where's Daddy? I miss him.”And I can only respond while hiding my tears, “Daddy went on a long trip, baby.”And then she will cry and throw a huge fit about why I didn't let her go with Daddy, and now she misses Daddy so much but can't find him anywh
🦋 BENITA CELESTINE 🦋“Mr. Felix Desmond, the C.E.O. of D&D corporation, was found dead earlier today at the bottom of a cliff.”My breath hitched, a jagged, broken sound that seemed too loud in the sudden, terrible silence of the room Felita and I were locked in by Goliath. Then, the first tear escaped, hot and defiant, tracing a path through the faint flour dust from the breakfast Goliath left us.Felita, my two-year-old, had been happy after I made her believe Felix was fine; she was stacking colorful wooden blocks on the rug, a soft hum escaping her lips. She’d just managed to balance the wobbly red one on top of the yellow when the sound reached her.I didn’t mean for her to see. I’d tried to hold it in, stuffing the raw edges of my grief and fear down, deep into a place where they couldn't possibly surface. But what I just heard on the news had been the final, brutal straw. Felix, found dead?With no savior coming, no hope of going back to being happy again, the dam had burst.












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