Trapped In His Love Obsession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

"It's up to you what you want to wear outside the house. I don't care," Damian said indifferently.'You liar. If you don't care, then why are you here? I'm sure you came just to torture me.' Livia's expression flattened."You're not happy I'm here," Damian smirked."How could I not be happy, Master? Your visit to a bad place like this is an honor for me." Livia clapped her hands, smiling cheerfully."Then you should've thanked me.""Oh, yeah, sure! Thank you, Master, for your visit." Livia couldn't help but sigh over and over again in her heart.'Now, please go away. Get out of here. How do I explain this to others? Why did you say you were my husband?' The irritation really suffocated Livia."You won't give me a drink?""Right, please wait a minute, Master. I'll be down in a moment." Livia got up, half running down the stairs. She glanced sharply at Assistant Brown, who was sitting, busy with his cellphone.The man nodded and smiled. Livia looked away sourly.She took the package of

The sound of running water echoed faintly from the bathroom-Damian was still in the shower.Livia stepped into the bedroom, her stomach finally satisfied after a quick breakfast in the kitchen. She had been starving. If she'd waited for Damian to join her at the table, she might've passed out from hunger.The master had overslept today, something that caused a ripple through the entire household. Assistant Brown had been up and busy in the study since early morning. Meanwhile, the mother-in-law and sister-in-law were making a dramatic fuss downstairs, worried sick about why their beloved Damian hadn't appeared yet.Livia sighed and collapsed into a chair, rubbing her temples.'They're so annoying... but I guess they really do love him.'She glanced at the screen of her old phone, her brows furrowing in thought.Last night, she'd managed to gather some information from a talkative maid-small details about a woman named Helena. It hadn't been easy. She had to feign jealousy, keeping her

Damian was working in his study. Even as the CEO of the Alexander Group claimed to be sick, he couldn't put down his responsibilities.Meanwhile, Livia remained in her room, curled up on the sofa. Her thoughts were a tangled mess as she tried to make sense of it all.'Why did Brown look so annoyed when I asked about Helena?''Helena is the woman Damian likes, right? Shouldn't he be happy she's back? That doesn't make any sense.'"Damn it!" she suddenly gasped aloud, jolting upright.She had been so caught up in thinking about Damian and Helena that she nearly forgot to call Tiffany about the shop.The call connected."Hello, Tiff." Livia's voice lifted in relief. It felt good to finally talk to a normal human being."Miss Livia, you're not coming today?" Tiffany sounded surprised."Yeah, can you handle things there for now?""It's okay, but... why can't you come?""My husband is sick.""What? Mr. Damian is sick?" Tiffany sounded genuinely shocked."He's human, Tiff," Livia replied, tr

The day had come.Livia was ready.Today marked the beginning of her personal mission-her slow, careful escape. She wanted to break free from Damian without destroying her family in the process. And the only way she could do that... was through Helena.According to the gossip from the maids and Helena's curated social media, the woman seemed gentle, refined-maybe even kind.Hopefully, she'll be easy to befriend.Livia's plan started with a simple first step: help reignite the flame between Damian and Helena. If he had someone else, he'd let her go.She wore the elegant dress Assistant Brown had delivered that morning. Her makeup-flawless, soft, expensive-looking-was courtesy of two kind maids, since she couldn't apply eyeliner to save her life.Downstairs, Damian was already waiting in the living room, looking as irritable as ever.He stood as she approached, his jaw tight. "What took you so long? Painting your whole face?"Then he looked up.And his breath caught.Before he could sto

Livia really wanted to disappear.Why does this overly familiar man know Damian? And why do they look so close?!"No way... Sunshine? Is that really you?" Noah leaned down, peering at her face with a teasing grin. "It is you! I almost didn't recognize you. Drop the act-you've been caught! Haha!"Livia lowered her bag with a grumble. "Caught my foot...""Sunshine?" Damian's eyes narrowed. His hand suddenly landed on her shoulder-tight. Too tight. Possessive."You know each other?" he asked, voice low but clipped. His grip dug in harder, his eyes stabbing into her like accusations he couldn't yet voice.How do you know this man? Why does he call you that stupid nickname?Livia winced. His fingers were pressing into her skin now."Damian," she muttered, grabbing his hand. Only then did he realize the force he was using and reluctantly loosen his grip-though he didn't move his hand away.She flashed a sweet, smug smile that gave away nothing. No explanations. Just that smile."Noah," Hele