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“Now? I probably drink until I forget. Or until I hate him enough to stop caring.” “That doesn’t sound healthy.” I let the silence settle between us. The bar’s dim lights painted shadows on the floor, and my buzz was just strong enough to make everything blur at the edges. I leaned forward again, fingers toying with the condensation on my glass. “You ever get so obsessed with someone,” I murmured, “that it’s not even about them anymore? It’s about how they make you feel. How they pull out the ugliest parts of you, and you still keep crawling back like a sick little dog looking for scraps.”

All the satffs felt like crying they didnt slept all night to complete the presentation and he just said another day. Alexander stoods from his chair and goes to his office.His secretary Harrry also follows him.All the way he was smiling like a crazy man.Harry was thinking"mad my boss is mad .He became mad after the accident.He always smiles nowdays." Alexander reached his office and sits in his leather chair.He then opens his phone to look the message from his man. It was about his baby girl.After few minutes he completed reading the message and becomes happy. He also sends reward to his man for finding his baby girls details .Now plan in action to make his baby girl his.He cant even wait a

Fantasizing about fucking every inch of her, stretching her tight little holes, making her take my cock while she moaned my name like a prayer. Oh yeah. This was fucking dangerous. My jaw tightened. Fucking hell. She was an addiction, a drug-like obsession. And I have never been the type to get addicted to anything. Never been the type to care about anything. I didn’t care about her… not really. But I wanted her. And every time I saw her, that craving only fucking grew. There are two things you do with an unhealthy obsession: You either kill it or stay the hell away until it fades.

“Jane is too dumb and probably not his type. He didn’t even see… do you think he saw me here?” “That’s your problem Kylie” Kate sighed. “What?” Max rushed to the library and saw Jane sitting and reading. He calmed his nerves and paced slowly to the book shelf. He grabbed a book and headed to the table. He placed the book on the table and sat quietly on the chair. “Hi” “Hi” Jane forced a smile on her face. Max opened the first page of the book and glared slowly at Jane. “Dead Affection, I guess” he decided to distract Jane.

He has been sitting here for over an hour turning things over in the specific way he turns things over, which is directly and without softening the edges, because that is how he thinks about everything and he is not going to stop doing it because the thing he's thinking about is uncomfortable. He has known obsession since before he had a name for it. He had looked at it early and called it what it was and never flinched from the truth of it. He was obsessed with her. That had been clear and simple. He'd filed it correctly and kept going. He had known possession the same way. She was his. He'd been certain of that before he had any reasonable basis to act on it, before she had any reason to a

A huge mahogany desk sat at the center, with dark office chairs complementing it perfectly. “Take a seat.” He walked to the other side of the desk and sat down. I slowly pulled a chair backward, my eyes still surveying the office as I sat. Every corner was lined with bookshelves filled with black hardcover books arranged perfectly. This alone told me he was someone highly maintained and meticulous with his things. I couldn’t even spot a single speck of dust, not even at the top of the shelves. But something caught my attention. What the hell was that?

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"I still can't believe your bother is a murder. He has been pretty quiet over the years." "Yeah until she came into his life. My brother had a sick obsession with my mother. I was fourteen and Dalton was only sixteen. My mother married his father. I was happy about having a brother, but then I started to notice things with Dalton were not right. He followed my mother around like a lost dog. I would catch him standing in her bedroom. Just watching her sleep. I tried to tell my mother the things I was witnessing, but she would just blow them off. My mother was a good woman and she was good to Dalton. I think he took it in a different way. It was almost like he was in love with her. She was sma

Damian led Nicole into his apartment. She’d kept her head down and hadn’t spoken since he’d picked her up. He’d never thought he could ever feel this broken over a woman, but his chest was caving in. There were millions of pieces of his shattered heart all over the fucking floor, and there was no way to put them back together again. He should never have given in to his obsession with her. Hell, he should never have hired her. He knew she would be trouble the moment she walked into his office, so he should have run the other way and not looked back.

She raised my chin up when she saw I was about to coward in her presence “ And where is the fun in that, huh? Why do you think I was eager to kidnap your kids___?” I gazed into Deborah's eyes, staring deep in the depth of the demon she had become all because of her obsession for Michael. I never knew obsession was real but with Deborah, I could finally understand why it is treated as a mental disease. I shake my head, to rid myself of those thoughts as I raise my lips about to answer her questions when she stopped me from providing the answers herself