Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Broken Obsession (The Obsession Series BK 1): Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

ALORA I walk down the hallways, scanning the area for a sign that someone was watching me. I woke up the morning paranoid much to my dismay. For some unknown reason, my mind is convinced that Kian saw me last night and now he has someone watching me so they can snatch me when no one is watching. Watch better Alora. Who knows? Maybe they'll kill you and dump your useless body somewhere mommy and daddy can find you.It'll be a field day for me The voices in my head are having a field day with my new weakness and they are taking the utmost advantage of my new discovery but it is a shame I am too distracted to care about them at the moment. Last night confirms Dilora’s warning about Kian’s family being dangerous and now I understand her fears. The mafia were the people who you wanted to avoid with your entire bein

ALORAMy body jerks away from him and I turn to face him with a horrified expression but he has a fucking smile on his face like I am the most amusing thing on the face of the planet.“You are so expressive, it’s fucking sexy, dimples” He mocks from where he stands and I’m left speechless. What do I even say to him?“Stop saying things like that” I mutter weakly and his eyes glint with mockery.“What things? That I want to fuck you against that window or you are expressive?”“Both” I choke out “Don’t say stuff like that to me. You don’t even know me so why are you suddenly doing this?”“It’s so euphoric to get under your skin, dimples besides, I don’t question myself. I want you to be mine” My eyes widen and I stumble a few steps back from him.“Why are you moving backwards, you can’t escape me” He mocks and takes two steps towards me but I hold out my left hand to stop him.“Don’t come near me” I stutter and keep moving backwards until my back hits the wall and his grin widens.I quic

ALORA By the time I painfully dragged myself through the meal, the wet spot on my top had disappeared, but Kian wouldn't hear it. He insisted that I change, but deep down, I suspected he wanted something else. I was standing in the middle of his oversized bedroom, which had a massive king-sized bed in the middle. The lush sheets were so inviting, and I was tempted to throw all caution to the wind and just dive into them so I could sleep this all away. Kian was currently in the walk-in closet, which was large enough to pass as a clothing boutique with clothes colour-coded to perfection. I didn't think he was the type of person to obsess over things like that. The door was wide open, so I stayed in the bedroom and watched him go through his shirts, looking for something that would fit me. He removed a white shirt gently from the hanger and walked over to me before handing it over. "This should do," he said. "I don't need to change anymore. The spot is gone," I declined, not

ALORA“No freaking way” Hani gushes when I pull into the garage of my apartment complex that is just a thirty minutes’ drive from the university.“What?” I ask, turning to the back seat where she is seated with Dilora who has unbelieving eyes“You live here? At Royal Suites?” She exclaims, jumping out of the car to spin around the overly large garage that could fit another building.“Yes?” I say confused. “You live here as well?”“As if” she scoffs “The rent here is outrageous, baby. I wanted a place here but my daddy wouldn’t budge”“Oh. My dad actually suggested that I live here since I insisted, I didn’t want to go to Uni from home. We’ve had the apartment for a while but never used it so he gave it to me” I answer.“An apartment at royal suite for years that isn’t used. You truly belong to a different league” She jokes.“Come on” I roll my eyes and make my way inside the building before they begin yapping again.The apartment has 30 floors and mine is on the 29th floor because the

ALORAI was so eager to get away that I forgot to lock the door and now I am staring at a drunk student as he struggles to keep himself standing upright by the door.“It’s occupied. Find another one” I tell him with an unease because I don’t like the way his eyes roam my entire length. He pushes his messy blonde curls out of his face and the smile on his face turns sickening.“Did you hear me?” I add when he won’t leave “I’m using this one. You need to find somewhere else to do your business”Is he so drunk that he doesn’t realize that this bathroom is a single one and not like the ones in public places?Blondie says nothing but smirks wider and I take that as a cue that he is too drunk to reason with so I decide to leave the bathroom so he can use it.“Excuse me,” I tell him when he wouldn’t move out of the way so I can pass.The stench of alcohol reaches me and I feel like running back to the toilet and throwing up but I just want to leave this place first since his presence is s