All Chapters of Obsessed with my Beautiful Enemy : Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

CHAPTER 2LENA POVMy wedding dress was covered in blood. Not mine. My brothers'.The smell wouldn't leave me. It smells like blood mixed with smoke and gunpowders. Everything smelt like death. It clung to my skin as Salvatore Romano dragged me through the cathedral like I already belonged to him.Everything happened too fast after the gunshots outside exploded. Men started screaming. More bullets shattered through the windows. Guests ran in every direction.And through all the chaos, Salvatore stayed calm. Terrifyingly calm. Like violence was the only language he understands.Warm blood splashed across the front of my white dress when one of his men dropped beside us with a bullet in his neck. I flinched violently.Matteo grabbed my arm harder. "Lena…"His voice shook. Fear sliced through me instantly.I turned toward him quickly, grabbing his face between my hands. "Don't look," I whispered desperately.But it was too late. He'd already seen everything. Luca choking on his own blood

LENA POVI woke up in silk sheets that probably cost more than most people's houses. And for one horrible second, I forgot where I was.The room was quiet except for the sound of waves crashing against rocks somewhere below the fortress. Pale sunlight spilled through massive glass windows overlooking the ocean. It really beautiful but cold and empty.Then reality hit me all over again. The wedding. The blood. Luca. Killian. Salvatore.My chest tightened painfully.I sat up too fast and immediately looked around slowly. The room itself had massive dark marble floors. Black furniture. Expensive art hanging on the walls. Everything perfectly organized.Even the air felt controlled in this place. Like Salvatore Romano himself had touched every detail and demanded perfection from it. Nothing looked soft.A folded dress sat neatly on the chair beside the bed. Black silk. Of course.The man kidnaps me and suddenly thinks he gets to choose my clothes too. Psychopath.I climbed out of bed car

CHAPTER 6 LENA POVThe island looked beautiful from far away. That was the cruel part.White waves crashed against dark rocks beneath the fortress while cold wind pushed rain clouds across the sky. From the bedroom window, the ocean almost looked peaceful.But nothing about this place was peaceful. Men with rifles patrolled below like machines. Cameras followed every hallway. Locked gates surrounded the property like invisible chains.Even the silence here felt dangerous.I stood beside the window with my arms folded while Matteo sat cross-legged on the carpet behind me, sketching absentmindedly inside a notebook one of the maids had left earlier.Neither of us had spoken much since arriving. Sleep barely came anymore. Every time I closed my eyes, I still saw blood spreading across white wedding flowers. Still heard gunshots. Still saw Salvatore Romano standing in the middle of the massacre looking less like a man and more like vengeance itself.Matteo finally broke the silence."Do

CHAPTER 2 LENA POVThe island felt different after the pictures.It looked like someone was watching me or even the walls themselves were watching me now. Every guard I passed stared a second too long before looking away quickly. Conversations stopped whenever I entered a room. Even the servants moved strangely around me, quieter than before.Dante's threat had spread through the fortress fast.I didn't know exactly what had been sent to Salvatore's office, but I knew enough. Pictures. Warnings. A message.And somehow I had become the center of it.I stood near the balcony doors inside my room, staring at the violent waves crashing below the cliffs. The sky was dark again, heavy clouds swallowing the afternoon sunlight.Behind me, Matteo sat cross-legged on the carpet beside Brutus. The massive black dog rested his giant head on Matteo's lap while my brother scratched behind his ears carefully."I still think he likes me more than you," Matteo said quietly.I looked back at him. "Tha