All Chapters of Trapped In His Love Obsession: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

It had been a long, slow weekend.Jenny and Sophia had been cooped up in the house like grounded teenagers. Their plan-to interrogate Damian and drive Livia back to her family-was dead in the water.For the sake of their sister-in-law.And for the peace of this house.They had a new motto now: Keep the sister-in-law happy. The happier she is, the calmer Damian will be. And when Damian was calm? Life flowed smoothly in all directions.In the main house, everyone gathered in front of the living room TV, where the inauguration ceremony for the Green Lake project was being broadcast live.Mr. Matt had outdone himself-again. Three glasses of fresh juice lined the table, next to a large bowl of fruit and a pristine box of strawberries, everyone's favorite.Jenny tiptoed in from the front hall with a suspiciously bulky shopping bag behind her back. The faint crinkle of snack wrappers gave her away.She paused as she passed Mr. Matt, flashing a sheepish grin."Mr. Matt, can we have some chips

"Yeah."Damian answered without thinking. He liked seeing people happy, and the word slipped out easily.'Look! Look at you-so happy. Then go to Helena! Why did you even come back here?'"Come here!" Damian reached for the blanket, trying to pull Livia closer. But she didn't move. Didn't speak.She was staging a silent protest."Here!" His voice grew firmer when she still didn't budge. He yanked the blanket so forcefully it landed in a pile on the floor."Why aren't you in your sleepwear?" His eyes caught what she'd been hiding beneath the blanket.Livia didn't respond. She simply turned her body away.Apparently, jealousy could birth a strange kind of courage. Normally, just one shout from Damian would make her cower."Change your clothes." Damian was laughing now.He was enjoying this."Go on. Change into your nightgown!" His voice lifted with amusement.'Let's see just how far you'll disobey me.'"I don't want to!" Livia clutched her bolster tighter.'I must be insane! This is the

Mr. Matt returned carrying a glass of warm honey water. A maid followed behind him, holding a bowl and a small stack of clean towels.Damian quickly took the glass from Mr. Matt and climbed into bed again."Sit up. Can you?" he asked gently, reaching out to help her.But Livia sat up on her own, stiffly, like someone preparing to face judgment day."Drink. It'll warm your stomach before Doctor Harry arrives." Damian tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and lifted the glass to her lips. "Slowly. You'll choke if you rush."But Livia had only one goal-finish the drink as fast as possible so these people would leave the room. Embarrassment, confusion, and panic swirled inside her like a storm.'Please let this end. Just drink it and get them all out.'"Hand me the towel," Damian said, extending his hand."Yes, young master." Mr. Matt handed it over obediently."Brother, is Sister-in-law pregnant?" Jenny suddenly blurted out.'No! Jen, are you out of your mind?!'Everyone in the room

All of Harry's words were irrefutable.He was right.How could Damian forget the way he threw that agreement letter in her face? How he treated Livia like a maid-no, less than that. A woman who had no right to say no. No freedom. No voice.He could even threaten her just to sleep with her.Yes, he had used the destruction of her family as leverage. He made her beg... just to sleep with her.KNOCK KNOCKMr. Matt entered after a soft knock, his expression tense. He clutched something tightly in his hand, clearly debating whether to walk in or throw it all out the window.He knew what he carried could ignite Damian's fury-but hiding it might only unleash something worse."Mr. Matt?" Harry stood quickly when he saw what was in the older man's grip.Without a word, Mr. Matt handed the item to Harry."Please... calm the young master down, Doctor Harry," he whispered close to Harry's ear. "If not, the whole house will collapse under him."Harry's face paled as he looked down at the tablet st

Livia stood frozen by the bed, too afraid to move-too afraid to even bend down and pick up the phone or the contraceptive pill lying by her feet. Her wide eyes followed Damian as he stormed into the room.He kicked off his sandals with visible frustration and climbed onto the bed without a word. Grabbing a pillow, he leaned against it and stretched out his legs, his gaze locked on Livia like a predator sizing up his prey."Your guts are huge, huh."Livia instinctively shrank where she stood. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.'Am I pretending to be dead now? No, unconscious-just unconscious. But if he throws something or steps on my foot, I'll scream for real.'She lowered her gaze to the small pill near her feet. That tiny thing had cost her so much. It was her first time taking a contraceptive pill-her decision, her fear, her secret. The terror of being caught was overwhelming, but the idea of getting pregnant with Damian's child had been even scarier.Yet now, standing there f