Novel & Cerita Girlfriend Obsessed With Me

Was I that starved that I have no sense of when to stop anymore? This is not how I planned my kind of marriage, I know it was not of love from the beginning but of duty but I so much love Pharrell. I can’t hurt him this way. How do I get rid of this obsession with his childhood friend Kay? * “These are for you!” I passed the candies to Trisha. “OMG! You always know what I like.” “Why won’t I? I’m your best friend." I boasted with a smile. “You don’t have to remind me.”

I say, defending my action. Ella shakes her head at me in disbelief before speaking up once more. “If you’re really that obsessed with him, why don’t you just dm him?” She suggests, making my eyes grow wide. “What?! No! Are you crazy? It’s not like he’s going to respond to me anyways and I’ll just look like another desperate fan trying to sleep with him.” I confess. “Well, what do you think you look like right now.” Aubrey snorts, causing me to roll my eyes at her.

I rested my chin on his chest and enjoyed just watching him. “Is that my creepy girlfriend I see?” His voice startled me. His eyes were still closed and if he had not just spoken then no one would have known he had moved. I smiled and moved higher a bit so that I was properly on his chest, my face now close to his. “Yes it is.” I said giving him a beam. “It’s your creepy and obsessed girlfriend. So obsessed that I’ve been trying not to eat you up while you slept.” Todd chuckled softly. “You are allowed to eat me up whenever and however you want, Candy.” He mumbled to me with a yawn.

“Hi, you must be..” “Trust me Miss Heather, I was your first follower from Beijing. I love you so much” Kenny gasped. “Oh boy” Jane sighed.

It fell apart because she was unstable in ways I couldn’t help or fix. She was obsessive. Possessive. And not in a sexy, jealous-girlfriend way. No. Vanessa’s kind of love felt like a chokehold. Like barbed wire wrapped around my neck and yanked tighter every time another woman looked my way. I couldn’t speak to a waitress without her questioning if I wanted to fuck her. A receptionist saying hello was suddenly a threat. My own little cousin hugging me at a family event once spiraled into a two-day screaming match.

" You chose him yourself, bear with it, '' Miranda said casually. She was one who believed that everybody should be responsible for their choices in life. if her Friend chose that control freak then she shouldn't complain. " Yeah but who am I? I still watch my favourite . I secretly bought another phone for that only. He had my other phone connected to his. I can only result from such means to watch my oppa shake his ass. " I think you are Just obsessed with that group of dancers." Stacy commented. She wondered why her best friend would go to an extra length to buy a phone secretly to watch that group dance and the only explanation was, obsession. " I'm not obsessed,I'm Just in Love. You guy

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

“Oh, my love life... It’s pretty much like one of those dramatic soap operas, honestly.” Alex frowned a little, clearly interested. He stayed silent, waiting for her to continue. “I was in a relationship for three years,” she began, her voice soft, touched with irony. “We even got engaged. I thought we’d end up happily married. But on the day of our engagement party, I walked in on my ex-fiancé and my former best friend being together.” She gave a small, bitter laugh. “And, as if that wasn’t bad enough, my ‘friend’ then told me she was pregnant.” Her smile faded, replaced by a look of detached sadness.

Liam stepped inside, glancing between me and Claire. "If I’m not around, you don’t have to wait for me. “Let’s reschedule the hike, though. Lily, have a seat.” Pulling me aside, Liam grinned. "What do you think of her?" "Not bad. Your girlfriend?" "Nah. I was thinking she’d be great for you. So, should I introduce you?" The girl, Lily Roshar, was pretty, with soft features and a kind smile. However, my heart was elsewhere. "Thanks, but no thanks. I already like someone."

“…because this obsession I carry will either consume us, or make us whole.” That thrill that coursed through my body was immense as I was excited to go on this journey. To see what he had to offer and what this held for us. The more everyone was against us, the more we pined for this danger. “Yes…” I nodded, my eyes red rimmed with moisture. “What?” He arched a brow. “I will be your girlfriend.” I thought he would break out in a smile, kiss me senseless, and pledge his loyalty to me. But that wasn't the case.