All Chapters of His Dark Obsession : Chapter 41 - Chapter 49

Andrea put on his clothes with a smug grin, a faint smile spreading across his face. He had no idea that this moment would arrive so quickly, but the fact that she had to do it in exchange for what she wanted ruined the whole experience. To tell the truth, though, would he let her leave?"I'll bet she tries." He scoffed, his hand on the doorknob, his presence breaking the silence of the room.A devious smirk crept across his face, knowing what he would do. He had agreed, but not for long. He wondered if she was planning to leave while they were in Italy, or if she would leave when they returned to the United States.But one thing he wanted to do was let her try and see how far she could go, or how far she could separate herself from him without feeling anything else.He then opened the door and walked down the hallway, adjusting his outfit, his hair was a little messy, he had other things on his mind at the time, he wondered how long he would stay in Italy, and how long he could go wi

Andrea walked into his usual bar, his lips pursed in rage and his expression dangerously frightening. His bodyguards, Rex and Jay, followed him, dressed casually, keeping an eye out for any potential trespassers.Feliz spotted him and his face lit up with joy. He dropped his female strippers and ran towards him, but his smile faded as soon as he saw his face. He knew that Andrea wouldn't like it if he was too bothered, or he would push his button and kill him.However, something else surprised him: his appearance and the ring on his finger. To satiate his need, he demanded them in the comfort of his own home, even though he knew Andrea didn't just walk into his bar."Mr. Martini," he smiled, showing his upper teeth. "What honor do I have with your presence?"Andrea looked at him unimpressed, his hands tightened into a fist, and he walked into the bar, ignoring the eyes on him and the majority of the ladies staring at him."Should I set up a VIP room?" Feliz inquired, but Andrea respon

With anxiety consuming her, Amira trailed behind Old Mr. Martini, wondering what he intended to discuss with her. As she observed his movements, she came to the conclusion that, despite his advanced age, he walked very quickly; this person had strong genes.Andrea walked silently behind her, even though he was on his way to his room, but a part of him wanted to hear what his grandfather had in store for her, what he wanted to tell her about, or if he was planning something else for her.After that, they went into another tastefully furnished relaxation area that had a vintage feel to it due to the scent of leather and wood. However, her nervousness is consuming her. Old Mr. Martini sat in his chair, staring at Amira, and then shifted his attention from hers to Andrea, who was standing at the door and glaring at him."This has nothing to do with your opinion, Andrea; I didn't call you." Old Mr Martini returned the glare and motioned for him to leave them alone. Andrea wasn't sure abou

"It's none of your business, grandfather; whatever reason I had was mine, and it has nothing to do with you." Andrea responded bitterly, staring at the man he once feared or revered, now filled with hatred."You told me to find a woman at first, or else you would give it to your other grandson, and now that Amira is my wife, how many times do I have to tell you that I'm not leaving her?"Old Mr Martini twisted his lips in rage; he despised being talked back in this manner; he thought it was disrespectful, especially in front of Amira, who was staring at the two men in confusion."Mind the tone you use for me, young man; I am still your grandfather, and the names of the Martinis are still in my possession." He yelled half-heartedly, his eyes turning red in anger.Amira could smell the tension between them, and a part of her felt guilty because she blamed herself for their verbal exchanges.Andrea stood up and walked out of the dining hall, leaving both of them staring at the door in si

Andrea stared at Amira, his lips forming a thin crooked line. He could see the teasing in her eyes, and after saying that, the glint in her eyes faded, and she became nervous. She opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out."What? Have you lost your tongue?"Amira shook her head, perplexed by his lack of shame. However, she said, "I can prove it to you that you are much smaller than your ego, even your ego wouldn't want you to admit that what I said is the fact," in an attempt to match his energy.Andrea scoffed at her response, whispering, "You really want to test me, right?"Amira nodded, attempting to hide her laughter; seeing him irritated was just as satisfying for her as seeing her cry."Or are you ashamed of proving me wrong?" She whispered, subconsciously licking her lower lips, which made Andrea so hard that his dick almost broke through his pants."On your knees," he grunted, rubbing his face with both hands. Amira stood there for a moment, puzzled, before real