Waves Of POSSESSIVENESS First Series
I reasoned and looked at him.
"I do not want this. You are not the person I imagine in my dreams," I said, but I was shivering under his gaze.
"Oh, Porshima! You are mine. You belong to me. Only me. Your eyes, nose, lips, skin, body, breath, tears, heart, mind, soul, and even your thoughts belong to me. I am the owner of them. Remember this, Sunshine. I am a possessive man who does not like to talk about your ideal man. I have no interest in them either. Just begin your imagination with me," Davish said, and each word was like a dagger piercing every inch of my skin.
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