All Chapters of His Hidden Obsession : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Maybe Lex is right. He’s my sanctuary. He’s the only person who’s been truthful to me the entire time. He never lied that he was a good man. He showed me exactly who he was—a monster. He never had a reason to hide it from me.But the very people I loved tolerated me until they could not do it anymore. I can’t cry about it because what’s there to cry about? I don't scream. I don't sob or thrash against the sheets like Lex expects me to.I just stare at him, standing perfectly still as the world I thought I knew crumbles into dust. Something deep inside my chest—the last fragile thread holding my humanity together—finally snaps and I’m left with evil thoughts.When we were kids and our mother thought I pushed Claire down the stairs—I really wished I’d pushed her. I wished I’d done all the things they accused me of. At least then, I’d be certain Claire had a genuine reason for selling me off like that.“I won't be back until tomorrow,” Lex announces. “I’ll get your food before I leave.”

☠︎~THE MONSTER~☠︎“You sure took your time, brother,” Julian says, taking a slow sip. “I was starting to think you'd forgotten who signs your cheques ever since you returned to the fold.”I don't answer right away. I let Julian think he’s won this round. He doesn't show it, but he’s super competitive and hates to lose. “Why did you call me here? I suppose there was a new assignment.”“Can't we hang out as brothers? I’m your big brother. I just wanted to show you the fun you're missing all the while you're cooped up in that cabin of yours.There is an actual life outside that cabin. Everything isn't about missions and assignments.” His eyes meet mine. He smiles. “Sometimes, I just want to spend time with my little brother.”Only a fool would believe him. If he were genuine about really spending some time with me, he would not have picked this place. Julian knows how much I hate this place.It’s one of our father’s legacy holdings—a wretched hive where rich pigs trade cash for sins they

“I’ve heard enough bullshit tonight, Sir. There's a limit to how much shit I can take in one night.”He walks closer. I turn around to face him. His hand is stretched out, holding out his phone. I raise a brow. He pushes the device further, urging me to take it. I do. I hit play on the video displayed on the screen.It’s a woman walking along a crowded pavement, her head slightly bowed as she checks something in her hand. She is wearing sunglasses and has short blonde hair. Her clothes look expensive and stylish. Her face is turned slightly away from the camera.Anyone else might dismiss her as a stranger. I can’t. I know the shape of her face like the back of my hand. I know the way she held her head when she walked. Even with the sunglasses, the different hair, and different taste in fashion, I know it's her. I replay the video over and over again and pause right when she turns her face slightly toward the lens. I stare at her until my vision blurs. My grip on the phone tightens. T

🌹~LITTLE BIRD~🌹The dim lighting makes it hard to take in the space around me, but I’m suddenly brought up short by a built-in monitoring station. Rows of glowing screens display live feeds of the exact basement unit where I was just held. I see Lex on one of the screens. He’s counting down patiently.I look up at the square opening in the ceiling where light spills down into the room. Then I realize this place is also a basement. The shock almost paralyzes me. What kind of sick fuck has two built-in basements? I don't delay. I climb the stairway leading to the ceiling and find myself in a living room. I sprint toward the front door and yank it open. The cool night air rushes over my naked skin, though the burning adrenaline inside me makes the chill barely register.“What the fuck…”I’m surrounded by a dense canopy of towering trees in the middle of fucking nowhere. I knew we were in the woods, but I didn't know it was this isolated. My heart caves.What if Lex changes his mind and

“I’ve never done it before.”He pauses. “Done what?”I don't respond. I sob quietly, incapable of saying the words. “I asked a fucking question. Done what?”I shake my head, tears glistening behind my lashes, caught underneath the pale moonlight. “Fucked in the ass,” I snarl at him, my resolve hardening. “There's always a first time for everything. I told you, didn't I? That I’m going to fuck every hole in your body. Your mouth, your pussy, and now your ass. You belong to me, El, every part of you. You're mine.” He pushes his hips against my ass. I feel his cock straining against his pants. “Just breathe.”My breaths shudder. I do as he says, trying to release the tension, but my body instantly rebels, tensing up. I try to shift away from him. He catches me by the hips, snatching my arms behind my back and pinning them.“Don't make this harder for yourself,” he says calmly as if he's not about to break me. “If you stay still, you’ll get used to it. But I really don’t give a fuck if