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More than sanity allows. I can't afford any threat around her. Every single day, I spiral deeper into a web of obsession I can never ever come out of – her voice, her scent, the way she looks at me like I’m the only safe place she has left – And I never want to come out of it. My phone beeped in my pocket as I showed her to the exit door. I pulled it out and checked. It was a text from one of my men. "It's done. He's been taken care of."

But I could not look away. I wanted to get out, I wanted to cross the street and knock on the door. I did not move. I could not. "Oh my God, is this normal? Look at me at eleven, trying to get my ex who is married to someone else with a child." I pulled out my phone and typed a message to the unknown number. "Lydia is married. I don't know about this." The reply came immediately, like the sender had been waiting for a message from me.

But his obsession had spiraled out of control, clouding his ability to comprehend her words. Heartbroken and disillusioned, Gia made the difficult decision to distance herself from Ejay, cutting off all contact to protect her own well-being. Left alone with his obsessions, Ejay was forced to confront the consequences of his actions, realizing the damage he had caused in his relentless pursuit of love.

I felt that desperate need to escape, to break free from Liam's toxic hold that he appears to have on my soul as well— But his hold is too strong, his obsession too all-consuming. He grip's my throat and I gasped… As I look into his eyes, I see a glimmer of something darker as he nears climax, it was an obsession, something that makes my blood run cold. I realize I'm in grave danger if I don't stop him , I need to get away from him before it's too late. But how? His grip on me yet was unyielding, his control absolute. I'm a prisoner in my own life, trapped by my own fears and doubts.

he said, as I pushed my legs apart on his. His finger throbbed into me, causing my head to fall back and moan. I could feel his shaft in his trousers as it rose to meet my pussy. I rushed to my feet and ran upstairs, my chest burning. This wasn’t love. This was obsession. He was obsessed with me. My hands shook as I grabbed my phone and called Chelsea. “Hey, girl” she answered softly. “Can I come over?” I sobbed. “Of course. What’s wrong?” she asked, but I had already ended the call.

"But you know what every single night I would walk into your room just to see that you were safe. Just having a look at your peacefully sleeping face brought a broad smile on my face..." Nicole stares at me as I continue. "But after five days when I heard that you escaped...I was devastated...because I couldn't comprehend anything properly. I don't know why I was feeling that way?" I chuckle sadly as I resume. "I guess it was partly because that day I had decided to meet you and talk to you. I wanted to apologize to you, Nicole. But you were already gone. Max told me later how cleverly you escaped from them. Actually, it was kind of embarrassing because you showed me how incapable my men wer

“ Alice, I know you're upset, but ky has nothing to do with this. I really love you, you're my ride or die. “ “I think that was before,“ she said. I sighed, already frustrated. “ You think I don't love you anymore then fine. Because I think you're just with me for sex. Cause I don't get, why everyone is Obsessed with me .” Alice shakes her head ”No one is Obsessed with you.” “Listen, Alice,” I said, softer now, forcing the edge out of my voice. “I’m not pulling away because of you. I’m pulling away because everything has been… loud in my head.”

ohh how angry Lilian was. “ Ohh no my dear wife.. I would never threaten you after all you are now family” He replied gazing out of the cars window, now ignoring her. Lilian could only stare at his side profile , fuming as she closed her eyes trying to ignore the emptiness that remained in her heart . This was her new life , her new surroundings and she would have to find a way to make it favor her. A way that would bring her happiness in a life she never wanted. She hoped that wherever her sister was , she was happy and it was worth the risk of her running away.

Every muscle in my body tensed at the memory. “There wasn’t any love in her voice, no regret not even anger.” I slowly shook my head. “I realized something in that moment that I wasn’t standing in front of the woman I married anymore.” I sighed “Instead it was someone who couldn’t accept being left behind.” “And somehow…” “That frightened me more than anything she’d said before.” My mother’s expression darkened. “I was afraid you’d eventually realize that.” She folded her hands together. “Because obsession is far more dangerous than love.”

Inside was the handwritten divorce agreement and a journal. Something whispered that if I opened that journal, I'd find the reason I wanted to leave Adrian, but I only clutched the strap tighter, refusing to look. I loved him. The twenty-year-old me still loved Adrian with everything I had. At the table, Adrian and Vanessa talked to each other like no one else was there, as if I didn't exist. Jealousy burned hot in my eyes. I slammed my plate down just to make a din, to force his attention, but Adrian didn't so much as glance my way.