Romans & histoires Cast Of Obsession

Lucas's father asked staring at us as I placed Gavin back in his seat. "Let's say yes," I shrugged and began sharing the sponge cake. 'I hope they sort it out!' I thought. ______________________________________ * * * What do you guys think so far? Please drop a review ❤️❤️ Do you want a sequel about Ben and Beatrice's Story? Please, you all stay tuned for the Book 2 of the Obsession series, a Sequel of 'Secret Obsession' titled:- HIS WILD OBSESSION.

Third person Jeremy was seated by the side of Lenas bed holding her hand in his, he had refused to take his eyes off of her the entire time. “Are you sure there is nothing that can be done??” Black asked the specialist. He stared at the state of his son,he understood exactly what he felt as he had been in such a state before, he had almost lost his mind but there was Jeremy who was standing strong for the love of his life waiting for her. “All the tests prove she is healthy, nothing seems to be wrong with her,I have even consulted Magic but instead it rebounded as you can see I might be caused” the specialist explained.

Friends noticed, colleagues whispered, but Adrian only smiled, thinking it was love, devotion, care. By the end of the week, Evan had fully established the rhythm of their lives. Adrian’s world revolved around Evan’s presence, his days carefully curated, his nights orchestrated for comfort and intimacy. Evan’s obsessive traits were fully visible now: constant checking, calculated proximity, subtle domination, unwavering control. Yet Adrian saw only love, devotion, and tenderness. And that was the dangerous part. Evan’s obsession had crossed every boundary he had tested before, yet Adrian welcomed it, craving it, addicted to the careful balance of dominance and tenderness. Evan knew it was pe

"And now I have the urge to hunt. Someone needs to get punished." A breathy chuckle escaped Calix. He shook his head as an exasperated grin tugged at his lips. "Shit," he muttered under his breath. He had always known Adrian was capable of great things, but this? This was a whole new level. This was the first time he saw such obsession in his eyes and just for a mere woman.

"And you really look like someone who likes dark lyrics.” I gave an innocent smile, hiding in the background any characteristic of that little monster that lurking underneath.” "What's so dark about a woman who says she's crazy about someone?” "Nothing that is good comes from someone who is obsessed with someone else," he scored wisely. "You're right," I replied, arching an eyebrow. "Obsession always ends in a tragic way.

Oliver speaks and I hold my breath. “It’s a lie, it’s all a lie.” The bastard Stephan says getting up. "LIE?" Oliver screams and laughs, then continues.” ALLISON FILMED YOU YOU SHIT! SHE HAS THE NAUGHTY VIDEO, YOU WERE SO ENTERTAINED GIVING ASS THAT YOU DIDN’T EVEN SEE HER FILMING EVERYTHING!” Oliver says looking at Stephan with disgust. "I am not gay! It’s a lie, they’re lying.” Stephan speaks and I want to choke the son of a bitch.

"They want to watch? Are you fucking kidding me?" This wasn't just about blackmail or settling a score. This was about something else entirely. Toli peered over Drew's shoulder. "A movie? Are they fucking kidding?" His accent was heavy, thick and his tone just as enraged as mine. "Why? What the hell is going on?" Drew demanded. I read the words again, allowing them to fully process. "They don't trust what we're doing. The question is why?" I tipped my head in Toli' direction. "Is there any way they could have found Olatoff's body?"

There were three of them, two men and one woman and they had several scripts laid out on the long table. “Cassian, welcome,” one of the men said with a smile. “We have a few scripts we think would suit you right now.” I sat down and started going through them. Most of them were decent. I picked one that had a strong lead character and flipped through the pages. “I’ll take this one,” I said, sliding it toward them. Before anyone could reply, the door opened. Damien Crowe walked in like he owned the place, with that annoying smirk on his face.

I asked. "Yes, don't worry. We have some police officers around us," he added. I tried to plaster a smile on my face, but my unease only grew stronger. I saw some shadow again on the back of some guests. It's him. I'm not imagining things. "He's here, Trence." Before we rode our wedding car, Trence called his men to keep an eye on the suspicious guest discreetly. "Who's with Maxine?" I asked. "Don't worry, she's with Louie and the security team as well," Trence reassured me. As we got into the car, I couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched.

I would have stuck to my current job and live my life like I see it. But no, I didn't know, nobody told me, nobody warned me of what was install for me, nobody gave me a heads-up. If I have been told, if I have known, maybe I would have avoided it, maybe I would have taken the next available route to escape. Then in that process, I wouldn't have met Him...rather, I wouldn't have met them. The two men, who made my life meaningful, filled it with all the passion, attention, love and most erotic moments of my life. One of them wouldn't have made me His Obsession and the other wouldn't have wanted to own me, come what may.