Oblivion Girlfriend Melissa Novels & Stories

You wouldn’t guess the chaos outside that room. I sighed and pulled out my phone, scrolling through my contacts until I found Melissa’s number. She’d been working for my family for years—loyal, discreet, someone I could trust. “Melissa,” I said when she answered, still keeping my voice low. “I need you to come over. Now.” “Of course, Mr. Blackwell,” she said immediately. “Is everything all right?” “Just… something came up. I need you here to stay with my girlfriend for a bit.”

( Adriano Pov) Melissa was asleep, curled against my chest like she belonged there, one of her hands rested lightly over my stomach beneath the blanket while soft rain continued falling outside the windows, turning the entire room quiet enough for me to hear every small breath leaving her lips, I should have been sleeping too, instead I watched her. The dim light from the hallway slipped faintly into the room, enough for me to see her face clearly, it was peaceful, soft and safe, completely unaware of the kind of violence her existence had already started causing around me, my fingers brushed lightly through her hair without waking her, and immediately something dangerous tightened inside my

Then after years and our wish is fulfilled we will return to this well to be thankful that we fulfilled our wish, and it's like the next time if we don't get together one day we'll have something memorable, and it won't be forgotten, he knows a lot of things, but it's okay, so I won't be bored while waiting for my parents because I'm sure that they will take longer *WISHING WISH WISH PORTION* We finished the 10 wishes, so I jumped out of joy, it felt perfect but— "Oh my—” "Careful", his voice was scolding, but it wasn't annoying, his right hand was on my waist and the left one caught my pouch bag, we were very close to each other, everything seemed to be in a slow motion, and we seemed to be

He slowly looked away, making me smirk. "We could go to Mr. Lime," Melissa offered, looking at Damien with hope in her eyes. Damien stared back into her face with a look I knew too well. The bastard was in love with my girl. "I don't think that's smart, do you? Can we trust them? I mean, Milo works for him, don't you think he knows all about Milo and try to protect him?"

he spat back, trying to hide his unease. I took a step forward, my eyes locked on his trembling figure. "Before I decide your fate, I want to know your name," I demanded, my voice firm and commanding. Just as the enemy was about to respond, a voice echoed from behind him, interrupting the tense standoff. "Uncle Connor," the voice said, its tone filled with familiarity and warmth. I turned my head, my heart skipping a beat as I saw my girlfriend, Olivia, standing there with Aria. A mix of astonishment and confusion washed over me. How did Olivia find her way here? And what was her connection to the enemy?

Maria shot back, crossing her arms tightly in front of her. Mateo shook his head. Annoyance bubbled up inside him. “You are being so dramatic. I’m not interested in your crazy ideas about this.” “Fine,” she said, taking a deep breath. “But you are the one who is acting foolishly.” Suddenly, he stood up, pushing his chair back against the floor with a loud scrape. “You’ve made me lose my appetite,” he said, turning to leave the table. But Maria stepped forward, her voice firm. “Lilah and Amelia are actually the same person.”

I sighed. “Yes I do, I know the kind of hot and ambitious woman that pursues you, no way you will settle for this,” Melissa irritably glared at Livia. “Don’t cross the line, Don’t speak about her in such a manner,” I warned her. “Please move right, my house is closer to Fin orbs estate,” Melissa angrily told the driver, I could understand her anger, she had been dotting on me for two years, she was beautiful and everything a man would ever want but I’ve never felt attracted to her not in the least.

After making sure Melissa was alright, he left her alone to rest. That night, Melissa had a long dream. When she opened her eyes, she was in a garden. There was a huge tree in front of her. When she got nearer, she saw a girl. The girl looked exactly like her. Lady Melissa smiled at her and beckoned her to sit next to her. Are you afraid? Afraid? Yes, of falling in love. I don't believe in love. You concealed your heart a long time ago, Melissa. You need to let it go.

"Well, well, if it isn't Mr Ashford's mysterious date in the lounge." Melissa, undeterred by Olivia's disdainful tone, stood her ground. "I need to set things straight. There's nothing going on between me and Mr Ashford. In fact, I don't even know the man." Olivia's sardonic smile widened. "Is that so? And why should I believe a word you say?" Melissa eyes narrowed, her voice laced with defiance. "Believe what you want. It doesn't change the truth. And maybe I shouldn't have tried to explain myself to you. After all, it's not as if you're Mr Ashford's girlfriend or anything."

"I can offer that as well. I can protect you, unlike him." "He's... not... an obsessive freak like you!" she half yelled, then went quiet. I stopped, my breathing ragged. "It's not wrong to be obsessed with those you love," I spat, but got no reply. My eyes raked her back, noticing the wounds I'd inflicted. She caused it. I didn't whip my other girls this bad before we fuck, but she was special. I loved her. I rounded Melissa, finding her head bowed and eyes shut. She had passed out. I loosened the cloth on her legs and the ropes binding her hands to the ceiling, then carried her limp body over my shoulder, exiting the room.