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I wanted to leave, but the drug had shown its true strength. His eyes were turning red, and his breathing was going wild. The top of his finger shamelessly danced across my neck. He was licking his bottom lip and scanning me like a hungry beast. Smoothly, his finger walked down to my cleavage. I had no choice but to moan, but why? It wasn’t like he was doing something. What was so different about his touch? He then slowly lowered his face. I managed to close my legs tightly. His face settled between my breasts as he breathed in them. My eyes slowly shut down.

I know the world Austin lives in is dangerous and scary, and that is why I make sure to follow his words, I don't want to end up being tortured or worse killed. Now that Monica wasn't around and I couldn't hang out with Xander since he was busy overseeing the house in Austin and Xander's absence. What better way to eliminate boredom than reading a book? I recently downloaded an app where you can read your favorite stories of different genres. Right now I am reading a book. . I continue to flip through my phone as I read the story. I was so immense with the story, I didn't realize how much time had passed. I was disturbed by the sound of knocking at the door.

My face flushed a little and I turned away from him immediately to avoid being caught by others as well as hide my flushed face from him. "Good day everyone, so I told us in the last class to read the book titled Othello by William Shakespeare right, so today I will like us to critically assess the character of Desdemona in the book Othello, let me know if any of you really did what I asked you to do..." Miss B said to the class. Good thing she spoke up now at least everyone's attention, including mine was now on her. Damn! I totally forgot about the book, I just hoped that she doesn't give us a pop quiz right now because, I'll really fail it as I have no single idea what the book is all abo

"How easily I fooled Khushi saying that she was going to meet the investors who will be ready to investigate in our project for opening an orphanage on Abeer's mother's name. I was the one who sent her those confidential files telling her that they were the presentation files prepared by me. She did not have any idea that she was going to meet Abeer's biggest competitor, his biggest enemy. I was the one who chose that short dress for her, insisting that she wear it for my party and I was the one who spiked her cold drink with the drugs that would set her body on fire and she would not calm down until she got satisfied with her desires. She could not control herself as the drugs would not let

I crossed my legs beneath the table and leaned back in the booth. He caught his tongue between his teeth and studied me for a moment. “A couple of years ago. And before you ask, no, sex isn’t an outlet for some monumental fuck-up in my childhood. I like sex, I had a bit too much, and I got addicted. It works the same way as any addiction. You get one taste, you want more and more, then suddenly you can’t live without it.” His eyes were focused on mine as he said the last sentence. The very same sentence wrapped around me, tightening my chest and ricocheting off every corner of my mind.

Then continued, "The Mafia Emperor's Addiction." "You are my addiction, little peach. You complete my life. I love you forever," He claimed me as I only belong to him. "I'm all yours only, Liam," I thought and started kissing him back. Our life is completed with our four kids, Pearl, Elliot, Eowyn and Evan. I wish God will fill our lives with prosperity, love and pleasure. ***** ***** ***** ***** ****** ~~~~~ THE END ~~~~~ ***** ***** ***** ***** ****** So here is the Epilogue, I hope you enjoyed the book while reading as I enjoyed writing it.

Warning This chapter contains acts of physical and verbal violence that can be triggering to readers. This chapter also deals with some addiction issues, as well as some drug usage. Please note this is in no way shape or form meant to promote the usage of drugs. Drugs and alcohol are dangerous substances that alter brain chemicals and can lead to death. Please read with caution.

The sight was ravishingly tempting, urging him to do something sinful to her. Luca was tempted to be buried deep inside her, but he refrained from doing so. He didn't want to get her mad. She passed out on him last night so he was sure she would be pissed when she'd wake up but then again. When it came to her, he just couldn't get enough of her no matter how much he tried to control himself. She was such an addiction that it scares the f*ck out of him sometimes and yet again he was tempted to devour her all the time.

I smiled slightly, feeling the warmth of your concern, and picked up the package, thanking you. “Thank you, Bernardo. I'm still feeling a little bad, but I think these medicines will help. "I replied, trying to keep my spirits up. He approached and looked at me with a watchful eye, noticing his face swollen by the tears I had shed during the nightmare. “Are nightmares still tormenting you? "He asked, with a kindness that made me feel comfortable to be sincere. I nodded, sighing. “Yes, they're still bothering me a little. It's hard, you know? Relive these painful memories... But I'm trying to face them, even if it's not easy. "I confessed, allowing myself to be vulnerable.

It's ridiculous the power that the other has over your thoughts and actions, ridiculous and scary, like a fucking addiction. Worse than nicotine and alcohol. The most vicious drug is unrequited feeling. You keep on loving even when it hurts, hurts, and hurts. There is no advertisement that warns you against love, much less a brochure informing you about the risks of falling in love. This drug makes you reclusive, mercilessly hostage and breaks you inside. Irremediable. No surgery. Addiction is something that has always been with me, Octávio probed about the subject in our first session and I almost said that it was an old subject and everything came from my maternal need. Well, that's what m