I'm The Obsession Of My Cold-hearted Ex Novels & Stories

“Yes.” “You knew I was going to research you and prepare to betray you.” “Yes.” “And you hired me anyway.” “Because you’re the only person I’ve ever met who doesn’t need me to survive. You’d survive without me. You’d survive without anyone.” He reached up and touched her face like he was remembering what skin felt like. “And the moment I realized that, I understood I was going to lose my mind if you left.” She understood, in that moment, what obsession actually meant. It wasn’t passion. It wasn’t love in any traditional sense. It was the recognition that someone could exist without you and choosing to make them your reason to exist anyway.

“You’re very talkative today, Audrey.” “Better talkative than watching my boss die stupidly from tetanus,” Reyrey replied casually, although deep down she felt sorry seeing Ethan looking so emotionally wrecked. After finishing, Reyrey tidied up the medical supplies. “All done. You should go home and rest.” “You can leave first. I still have things to do,” Ethan replied coldly. As soon as the door closed, silence once again filled the room. Ethan stared at both of his hands now wrapped in white bandages. The obsession he had suppressed for so long was beginning to grow wildly in his mind, rooted in an old love that had never truly ended.

He stood beside his car, suit rumpled, hands shaking as he replayed the moment Susan collapsed, her face pale, lips swelling, the terror in her eyes when her lungs betrayed her. He hadn’t known. But that excuse rang hollow even to him now. How do you stay married to someone for 3 years and not know that they are allergic to peonies. His phone buzzed. It was an unknown Number. He answered without thinking. “You will not contact her again.” The voice on the other end was calm, controlled, dangerous. “Adrian,” Julian said hoarsely. “This call is a courtesy,” Adrian replied. “Nothing more.” “I didn’t mean to hurt her.”

And the next day till she wakes up. There’s nothing in this world more painful than being obsessed with a woman you can’t have. But I’m past pain now. Because I’m obsessed with my younger brother’s fiancée. And I don’t know how to stop.

Breathless. "No." He's relentless now. Fingers moving with purpose. Thumb pressing exactly where I need it. "You wanted the truth. Here it is. I'm obsessed with you. Ruined by you. Every woman since has been a poor substitute. Every touch a reminder of what I lost. You haunt me, Aria. And I deserve to be haunted." I'm close. So close. My hands fist in the sheets. My hips move against his hand despite my best efforts to stay still.

I walked to the casket of both my mother and Caramel, letting out all the words that I needed to let out. "Don't worry, everything will be fine." Someone said, patting my back from behind. I didn't bother to further know who the person was when I looked at the person but only nodded and moved away, returning to my seat. Justin, how could you?! I shook my head, still finding it difficult to believe that Justin could murder my loved ones just so he could have me. What sort of stupid obsession was this? Why couldn't he just let me be and let's go our separate ways?

If you won't say it, I'll come over myself. Zachary had run out of patience waiting in Eldeville. He wasn't comfortable with her being in the same place as Melvin. "What title are you gracing yourself with if you come over?" Joey asked him. She'd noticed that Zachary, no matter what she said, couldn't resist sticking his nose into her business. If he stayed out of it, he felt uneasy. "As your ex-husband," Zachary replied openly. Joey scoffed. "Back in the days when we were married, I was practically treated like a mourning widow. Now that we're divorced, my supposedly deceased husband miraculously comes back to life!"

Raven "I am completely fine. Now leave me and get out of my room. I don't wanna see your face." Neil "That's why I switched off the lights. Now listen to me. You are mine and Only Mine. I have lost a lot of things just to be with you. I got Obsessed for you just the way you were Obsessed for me. I want you and I want no one else. Stop behaving like a child. You still love me. Why don't you accept me?"

She stands by the doorway in her black coat, hair falling to one side. “You should come home,” I mutter. “So should you,” she replies. “But I know you won’t.” She steps closer. Her heels click against the marble, steady and slow. “You’ve been watching her again, haven’t you?” I look away. “I’m watching my enemy.” She crosses her arms. “Your ex-lover.” I smirk faintly. “Same thing now.” “Adrian,” she says, voice sharp, “you’re obsessed.” I turn toward her, tired eyes meeting hers. “She destroyed me.”

But he lifted his hands in surrender, laughing softly. “Forgive me. I just enjoy learning everything I can about people. A hobby, you could say.” For a moment, I didn’t react. I didn’t speak. Then slowly, a cold smile curved my lips as I leaned back against the seat. “You are right, I am obsessed ,” I said calmly. “I can’t live without her. I can’t bear the thought of her with another man. But the one thing I truly couldn’t bear…” My gaze darkened. “Is her hating me.”