All Chapters of MY WILD OBSESSION : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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Chapter ninety one

~CHAPTER NINETY ONE~ We drive longer than necessary, the silence inside the car stretching until it becomes uncomfortable. The city disappears behind us, replaced by open land and a quiet that feels… deliberate. When the car finally slows, gravel crunches beneath the tires, and we come to a stop in a place that looks almost unreal, calm, and isolated. The driver steps out and opens my door. I take my phone and step out without my bag, my heels touching the ground as I pause for a second, taking everything in. The air is cooler here, cleaner, and the stillness presses against my skin. I turn slowly, scanning the surroundings. “Where is this?” “I’m sorry, ma’am, but—” I lift my hand, cutting him off before he finishes. That ‘but`already tells me everything. He’s not allowed to say. “This way, ma’am,” he says instead, gesturing ahead. I follow him. The path we take is narrow, carved into the earth like it wasn’t meant for strangers. My steps slow slightly as I pull ou

Chapter ninety two

~CHAPTER NINETY TWO~ I turn fully to face him, holding his stare. “Why am I here?” I demand, voice steady even though my pulse is hammering. “What were you doing in his office alone with him?” His tone drops an octave, controlled but dangerous, every word edged with the weight of possession. “So that’s it? You drag me to the middle of nowhere just to play these games?” I snap. The irritation in my voice is a shield, and I hope it’s thick enough to hide my racing heart. “Answer the damn question, Amelia.” He turns away from me for a moment, placing his cigarette carefully on the saucer, then leans on his desk, eyes fixed on me with that sharp, unrelenting intensity that makes my chest tighten. “I already told you,” I say, keeping my gaze down, refusing to give him the satisfaction of looking vulnerable. “We were discussing business.” “And look at my face when you talk to me.” His voice cuts through the room like a blade. The demand isn’t just words—it’s authority, possess

Chapter ninety three

~CHAPTER NINETY THREE~“Noted,” he says, but there’s hesitation beneath it, like my words didn’t sit right with him.Before anything else can follow, the door bursts open.Elijah steps in quickly, his presence filling the room with urgency. His eyes flick toward where I’m seated on Hardin’s lap. It lingers long enough to register the position, the closeness, the ownership. Then he immediately lowers his head.“I’m sorry, Boss. Our men at the south location were ambushed. Three are confirmed dead, shot on sight.”The shift in Hardin is instant.I feel it before I even look at him, the way his body goes rigid beneath me, the way his arm tightens slightly around my waist. The air changes. The warmth that had been building between us is replaced by something cold, and stiff.“Did they catch one of the intruders?” he asks.His voice is different now.“No, boss.”Silence follows, thick and suffocating. I turn my head slightly and catch the tension in his jaw, the flicker of something dar

Chapter ninety four

~CHAPTER NINETY FOUR~ Hardin grabs me by the waist, pressing my hips hard against the edge of his massive wooden desk. His hands are rough as he yanks my short flare gown up over my ass, bunching the soft fabric around my waist like he’s unwrapping something that already belongs to him. “Fuck, look at you,” he growls, voice thick with lust. Two thick fingers hook into the crotch of my soaked panties and pull them roughly to the side. Without warning, he sinks two fingers deep into my dripping cunt, curling them instantly against that sweet spot inside me. A broken moan rips from my throat. “Ahh—babe…” “Damn… Amelia,” he rasps, pumping his fingers slowly at first, letting me feel every inch as he stretches me. “You’re fucking dripping down my hand already and I haven’t even started banging this greedy little pussy yet.” I bite my lip, trying to stay quiet, but his fingers feel too good. “Since… since I walked in and saw you sitting behind this desk,” I confess breathlessly. “I

Chapter ninety five

~CHAPTER NINETY FIVE~Later, I sit in the back seat as Elijah drives me home.The silence in the car feels different, tense and heavy. My body is still sore and sensitive, still carrying the aftermath of everything that just happened in that office. I shift slightly in my seat, trying to settle, but it’s useless. I’m too aware of myself.Too aware of what they must have heard.I let out a quiet breath and drag my fingers through my hair, pushing it back in frustration.God. The way they all looked at me when I walked out of Hardin’s office, those brief glances, quickly lowered heads, the tension in the air. They definitely heard me.Heat crawls up my neck at the thought. Was I that loud? Damn, it was hot, but embarrassing too.I close my eyes for a second, exhaling through my nose, trying to shake it off, but the embarrassment lingers, mixing uncomfortably with something else I don’t want to name.I lift my gaze slightly and catch Elijah’s eyes in the rearview mirror.He looks away im

Chapter ninety six

~CHAPTER NINETY SIX~Of course she wasn’t.My jaw tightens.I turn sharply. “Tia.”The housekeeper appears almost immediately, rushing forward, her head lowered respectfully. “Yes, ma’am.”“I remember clearly saying I was expecting a guest,” I say, my voice calm but firm. “A room should have been prepared for her, and she was to be treated well.”“I’m sorry, ma’am, but…” Tia hesitates, her eyes flickering nervously.“But what?” I press.“Because I told her not to take your guest’s bag inside.”The voice cuts in before Tia can finish.I don’t even need to turn, because I know damn well that is Ivy.She descends the stairs slowly, her presence deliberate, her expression calm in a way that’s meant to provoke.God. This bitch is testing me.And I’m dangerously close to letting her see exactly who I can be.But I don’t look at her. Not yet.Instead, I keep my attention on Tia. “Take my guest’s luggage to the room that was prepared,” I say, my voice steady, controlled.“That’s not happening

Chapter ninety seven

~CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN~I adjust myself on the bed, sitting properly this time, trying to settle my thoughts. “She’s the girl Hardin’s parents approve of… my replacement, to be direct,” I say, watching Cassie closely.Her reaction is instant.Cassie jerks upright like I just set the bed on fire. “Shut up. Are you serious?” she blurts, eyes wide, voice climbing in disbelief as she scrambles fully onto the bed. She folds her legs under her, turning to face me completely, searching my face for any sign I’m joking.I don’t smile.“Mhmm,” I hum quietly. “Valentina—that’s Hardin’s mother. The woman you saw downstairs.” I pause, then add, “She treats Ivy like she’s already her daughter in-law.”Cassie lets out a breath, dragging her hand over her hair as she processes that. “And your husband?” she asks, shaking her head slowly. “What’s he saying about all this?”I lean back slightly, resting my weight on my hands. “He doesn’t support it,” I say. “I know that much.” My gaze drifts for a second

Chapter ninety eight

~CHAPTER NINETY EIGHT~I reach for the handle and pull it open.Nothing. The hallway is empty.I step out slightly, my eyes scanning both sides, expecting to catch a shadow, a movement, or anything. But there’s no one. Just silence stretching down the corridor like it’s hiding something.I frown, unsettled.Then I step back in and close the door quietly.“That’s weird,” I say, turning back to Cassie. “I could swear someone was there.”“Me too,” she replies, her voice lower now, her eyes still fixed on the door like she doesn’t trust it.For a moment, neither of us speaks.Then I walk back to the bed and sit down again, this time slower, more thoughtful.“I know you don’t support this,” I begin, my voice dropping, more serious now. “But just… keep it down. No one can find out about this, especially Hardin.”Cassie’s expression tightens immediately. “Amelia, keeping something like this from your husband? That’s not good.” She shakes her head slightly. “It’s been eight months since you g

Chapter ninety nine

~CHAPTER NINETY NINE~I finish my bath slowly, letting the last of the warmth settle into my skin before stepping out. The air feels cooler instantly, brushing against me, and I reach for a towel, wrapping it securely around my chest.As always, the moment I step out, everything I had left scattered earlier is gone.Cleared and put away. Like it never existed.A small, knowing breath leaves me. That’s the life, things handled before I even think about them.I slip my feet into my fluffy footwear and walk toward the vanity, settling into the chair. The mirror reflects a softer version of me now—bare, stripped of everything, just me and my thoughts.I start my skincare routine, slow and deliberate, giving myself something to focus on. The motions are familiar, grounding. My fingers move across my skin with care, like I’m trying to piece myself back together after everything today has thrown at me.I pull my hair up into a loose, messy bun, a few strands falling around my face. Then a to

Chapter one hundred

~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED~He’s looking down at me, a faint smile on his lips, his presence grounding in a way I didn’t realize I needed.“Babe… you’re back?” I murmur, my voice thick with sleep.“Yeah,” he replies, his voice low and warm. “You fell asleep watching a movie with our guest.”I blink, shifting slightly before glancing to the side.Cassie is sitting there, wide awake, staring at us like she’s witnessing something out of a fantasy. She bites her lip, trying, and failing, not to smile.I narrow my eyes at her slightly.She’s ridiculous.Hardin hands his work bag to Andrew without looking away from me, then bends and lifts me effortlessly into his arms. He groans a little, but I don’t pay much attention to it.I don’t even protest. I just melt into him.He turns slightly toward Cassie. “Make yourself comfortable. I’ll take her in.”“Thank you,” she says quickly, clearly enjoying every second of this. “I definitely will. Goodnight, babes.”I wave lazily from his arms. “Nighty-nigh

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