All Chapters of The Bodyguard's Obsession: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ADRIANA ~~~ 12th of July, 2024 ““Dear Diary. My stalker hasn't shown his face in a long while, and I'm beginning to think he has grown tired of me. Ryan came begging with flowers last night. This is the fourth time in two months I've caught him cheating on me, and it fucking hurts. I love him, but I can't keep doing this. I should break up with him, yet I can't let him go. Our relationship used to be sweet, until it turned sour. Now Ryan is distant, uncaring and manipulative. Whenever he's wrong, he manages to twist it around, placing the blame on me. But I love him too much to bother. I gladly take the blame, as long as he doesn't break up with me. Lately, things have become boring. The sex is no longer exciting. I just lie back and let him have his way with me. He doesn't cuddle, he doesn't even try foreplaying. He just spreads my legs open and fucks his way to climax. I long for some excitement. I yearn for a thrill, something dark, something out of this world–"" "Ad

ADRIANA~~~It's been two days since I angrily broke up with Ryan. After I returned that night, my dad and mom scolded me harshly. It was the first time they spoke to me that way, and honestly, I deserved it. I really made them worried. I was grounded for a week. Ryan didn't bring me flowers. He didn't call, didn't text. And it hurt. I've been cooped up in my room since I returned from school. Even Rissa and Abby are mad at me. My mood is rotten and I don't want to talk to anyone. I walk over to the window and stare outside. My stalker hasn't shown his face since he chased me at the abandoned Park. Maybe it's time I let my parents know about him, considering how he almost attacked me. Whoever he is, he's dangerous. I realize that now. I walk back to the bed and pull out my diary, about to pour out my feelings, but the door to my room opens. Ryan steps in, holding a bouquet of roses. My mood turns worse immediately. I push my diary under my pillows again and get up. "What are

THE STALKER ~~~ I stand in the shadows, watching my Adriana lean in and kiss her boyfriend. My blood boils with rage when the bastard grabs and squeezes her ass before letting her go. I want to break those filthy hands of his. I want to rip out his heart for daring to put his fucking hands on my woman. I turn away and take a deep breath to calm myself. If my anger blows out of proportion, I will hunt down that cheating bastard and murder him. I wait until the loser leaves before I scale the high wall surrounding the villa. It's completely easy, especially with my martial art agility. Perched on top of the wall, I push a button on my watch to disable the CCTV cameras mounted all over the villa. It's how I've been creeping into her home without being detected. When I'm sure it's off, I jump over the wall and silently walk through the grove towards her bedroom. My Adriana is so naive and innocent. She doesn't wonder how I come into her home without getting detected. And I

ADRIANA ~~~ I haven't been able to keep Nick out of my mind. From the moment I saw him that day, he has been stuck in my head. Each night I go to sleep, it's his face I see. When I touch myself at night, it's his fingers I imagine. It's his voice I hear. And it's driving me crazy because I don't even know him. I only just realized he exists a week ago, yet he has taken over my entire thoughts. I sigh in frustration as I apply gloss on my lips. "You should break up with Ryan, Adri. He's not good for you." I pause and turn around to stare at my sister. She's sitting on my bed, leaning on her elbow. At seventeen, Karina looks more like Romeo than she looks like me, even though Romeo and I are practically identical. "It doesn't work that way, Karina." I murmur. "I love Ryan. I can't just break up with him." "Aren't you bothered that he cheats on you?" She asks with a frown. "If I ever have a boyfriend and I find out he cheated, I'd dump his ass." I chuckle softly. I used to

ADRIANA~~~There are no tears in my eyes as I stand before the mirror in the bedroom. No expression of remorse, and no regret, but one question continually rings in my ears. What have I done? I let my boyfriend's brother touch me. I let him fuck me. And I liked it. And the worst part, I don't regret it. After Nick left the bathroom, I immediately stepped under the shower, thinking I could wash the feeling away. But I couldn't stop thinking about his hands on me. His mouth on me. The feeling of his cock thrusting inside me. I used to think Ryan was big, but I stand corrected. Nick is fucking huge. "What the hell is wrong with me?" I whisper to myself. Turning away from the mirror, I slide to the floor, pull my knees to my chest and wrap my arms around my legs. I should feel bad for what I did. I should hate myself. Fuck! I should hate Nick. But I don't. Because the moment he looked at me, the moment he locked the bathroom door and pulled me against him, I knew I was help