Novel & Cerita I Became A Sitter For The Obsessive Villains

She rammed a pawn into the board. Marcus was removing her queen. That night, I sat alone in the study reviewing the reports the driver provided. Names connected to Terra. Small contractors. Tech specialists. A private investigator she hired weeks ago. She had been planning something larger. Something beyond rumors. Phoebe entered quietly and dropped onto the couch. “She’s obsessed,” she said. “Yes.” Phoebe hesitated. “Does that scare you?” I thought about it. “No,” I said finally. “It makes her predictable.”

Seeing a man who was usually so strong reduced to this made my jaw tighten. Kingsley leaned against the wall beside me, his arms crossed over his chest. His eyes never left Ronn. "Who was in the room before the attack happened?" I asked, keeping my voice cold and steady. "Did anyone see the mole leave?" Kingsley shook his head slowly. "No. Whoever it was knew the security cameras, the blind spots, and the exact shift changes. They walked in, said whatever they needed to say to Ronn, and disappeared like a ghost."

she mumbled and sat up. “Listen Max. I know I don’t look like much more than a muscled-up beach bunny, but my particular talents have been used by all seven families for the past eight years at least. So, if that doesn't speak for itself than you, dumb and dumbest in there, and Volkov can all go suck each other’s dicks in a big circle jerk.” she yelled, taking large breaths as she watched Max fold his arms and tilt his head to the side with a lazy smile still playing at his lips. “I’m just here to be Max. Volkov hired me straight out of basic and that’s who I have been every day since. Who are you love?” he asked and the warmth in his voice tugged Vic in separate directions. Her heart wanted

My Celia, and a rogue bastard. I was sitting in front of the laptop, watching her screw different guys just like Vinnie. I couldn’t believe my eyes, it was like all my life had been a lie, and everything I thought I knew was a lie too. I spent the whole day sitting down in front of that system, watching them plot to kill me and how they would get rid of my father and any other person who stood in their way.

Jennifer, who was only a year younger than Vicky, had experienced no less than Vicky over the years. Seeing Vicky's interest in the topic, Jennifer spoke up, "Anthony's mother told me that most obsessions aren't from true emotions, but rather a person's deeply ingrained principles. Some people have a strong obsession with certain things, which may be due to experiencing something profound that contradicts their beliefs."

Chapter one Aphrodite I watched the clock, willing the minutes to tick by. I just wanted to get out of this office, go home, and collapse onto my bed. The day's work had left me feeling drained, and I was just counting the minutes until I could leave. As I waited, I glanced around my office, not really paying attention to anything in particular. My gaze landed on a painting that had been placed there by the company. It depicted an eagle, gazing sorrowfully at a fish in the water. The fish looked sadly back at the eagle.

Ara was a ball of sunshine before his arrival and now had reduced into a victim. Jenna gripped her drooped shoulder in a tight hold, making her look up into her eyes. "He'll kill you if you wouldn't," Jenna said in a serious tone. Ara's face paled with dread. "He is obsessed with you, Ary. He wouldn't let you go ever. I have seen the way he looks at you. He thinks you belong to him," Jenna said from her own experience. She internally shuddered, remembering her own past. Obsessive men are more destructive than a mad animal. They don't know the limits,"

“I should have known. Always the consummate professional.” “Old habits die hard I suppose.” I reply with a grin. “Just so you are aware, the crime scene belongs to my Boss’ personal assistant. Ms. Harris is the woman you just walked passed that looks like she has seen a ghost. The only people that have been on there are the criminal, Mr. Williams, Ally and myself. Ally is Ms. Harris’ companion. I can give you all relevant contact information for interviews later today. There is also this.” I hand him the note. “She is visibly shaken and I feel this might be why.”

I apologised. Caramel clapped her hands with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "now, I'm the villain." She opened her mouth, sarcastically surprised. "Who is the one that never pays you and allows you to live in such a poor condition Eve? Who is the one who claims to love you but doesn't seem to care about the rag you wear as clothes and still take you out without even doing anything? Who is the one who allows you to work with a destroyed phone, allows you to live a terrible life and claims to love you?" She folded her arms across her chest. I looked at Justin. He was foaming at the mouth, with all guns blazing. His eyes were really red because you could see it well enough even in the poorly il

She tried to scooch away but her movements were severely limited. “You’re awake?” She recognized the sleazy drawl of Johannes and froze. Icy cold hatred lanced through her. When she got out of this, she might consider taking advantage of Alex’s villainous past. She imagined Johannes bleeding and begging for mercy, and the thought which should have disturbed her brought her solace. “Don’t freeze up on me now, I heard the racket you were making.” “What do you want, Johannes?” Eddie tried to channel her best Alex impersonation. She tried to sound cocky and unbothered. Her words were slow with a confident drawl as if Johannes was the one tied to the chair, not her.