Obsessed With My Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I wouldn’t change any of it. Even the painful parts brought me to you.” He turned me to face him, his dark eyes full of love and desire. “Mrs. Rivera,” he murmured, his hand sliding down to squeeze my ass. “I think it’s time I put another baby in you.” I laughed softly and kissed him. “Maybe after a few months of sleep.” He grinned dangerously. “I can wait. But not too long.” Life was now good. Everything was perfect. I had my husband, my daughter, my career, and a peace I once thought was impossible.

In the past, I would never have believed that there would come a day when Snow would actually try to stop me. She even sounded a little panicked. In this relationship, Snow and Richard were always the ones in control. The moment I showed the slightest dissatisfaction, I became the “ungrateful husband” who could not understand her. No matter how much love I had for her, it was worn down day after day. Yet, when I poured all my love on Snow, she was busy giving her attention to another man.

"You are not wrong. I have main target but I will include Knight. He is the root of this so he deserves to be acknowledged." "So, are you planning to use the obsession character your husband has?" I nodded but rolled my eyes afterwards. "He is not my husband. He is just someone I signed up papers with." ... "Does not change it, you signed marriage documents, idiot."

The truck makes steady progress along for another ten miles or so with its passengers each lost in their own thoughts, then I can’t help asking, “You don’t think he’s possessed, do you?” The abrupt question draws yet another weary sigh from my husband. “I don’t. Blasphemy that may be, but no, I don’t. I think he’s obsessed. Dangerously so. But I don’t know what you do—what you do to get rid of that. Or if you can—with normal means.” Something about the way he stumbles makes me curious. “What do you think’s going to happen?”

Alex I'm obsessed with my wife. This obsession I have with her is insane, but I don't see myself stopping at all. She's like a strong drug. And I'm hooked on it. And I know this obsession grew more the first time we had sex. "No man has ever touched me," Blair whispers breathily.

“Are you sure it’s bitterness? Because it looks a lot like obsession.” I roll my eyes, turning to him with a low grunt. “First of all, I was never obsessed with him. Second, I don’t see him like that anymore.” My fingers tap sharply against the table. “I’m just—annoyed. That he looks so damn happy with that bitch of a wife after everything they did to me.” A frustrated sound scrapes out of my throat. “It’s ridiculous. Watching them act all perfect and peaceful when they should be rotting somewhere.”

He asked, scrutinizing my face, I quickly remembered I was to be sober. “I don't know, I think I'm fine. Sometimes I think I'm not,” “What's wrong?” “It feels like my husband will never get over that girl. No matter what I do, and no matter what sin she commits. He's infatuated with her. It feels like I've lost him permanently. Just yesterday, he brought her up again, and-” “Really? What did he say?” “Not much. He changed the topic when he noticed I wasn't too pleased with it.”

Beautiful, yes, but in that moment, all I saw was a monster who had destroyed my life. “This is illegal imprisonment!” I screamed, mybreath shaking. “It’s against the law!” He touched his cheek. Didn’t flinch, didn’t snap. He simply… chuckled. A deep, low sound that skated over my skin and made me want to claw his face off. He turned back to me, his eyes burning in a terrifying and possessive man. “We’re husband and wife,” he said. “It’s you who keeps trying to run.” His gaze locked onto mine with a madness that made my heart stumble. That wasn’t anger. It was obsession.

“Losing you to someone else… it’s driving me insane. It feels like my head is going to explode.” The words tumbled out, messy and desperate. I wasn’t sure what I was saying anymore. I just needed her to understand. “I have no control over this obsession, Ava. It’s madness… this twisted, inescapable pull I have towards you. Even though I’m married. Even though I’m married to your sister, I can’t stop myself.” I choked on the truth as it spilt out. “I can’t stop wanting you.” I stood abruptly, needing space, air, something to keep me from drowning in this torment. I crossed the room and stood by the window, my fists clenched tight as I stared at the city lights. They looked cold and distant. D

Together, they will be a very strong couple, and an unbeatable couple at that. "What do you think about us spending the day together? We stay indoors, cook our food, and do so many fun things together. You know, like bonding." Adrian tells Alexandra, hoping she will want it too. He feels like doing stuff together will lessen the awkwardness between them. After all, they are husband and wife, and they live with each other now. It is not just about an arranged marriage but also about their own happiness. He is determined to do anything to keep Alexandra closer to him. At this point, he fears that his love might turn into an obsession. But who cares? It is all good to be obsessed with my wife.