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It was scorching like a flame and if auras could be tasted, hers would definitely be bitter. I shuddered, walking over to the first aisle to check it out. The first book that caught my attention was Blood, Pawns and Obsession. It was a dark romance by Rylie Martin. I had one of my projects on hold because I wanted to read this book and get into the head of the psychotic male lead, so I would understand him better and be able to execute my plotline to my taste. The grin on my face unconsciously widened, and I brought the book to my nose, sniffing it in.

My marks on him seemed like a stamp of confirmation that this man is mine, all mine! God! Jeevika! Stop being stupid! You're behaving like a possessive and obsessive woman. I should keep my distance from Mr. Wright, he's influencing my head in the wrong way. Such a fucking seductive man he is! Even his walk was so dammed hot! My thighs slammed together as I felt a tickle between my legs. He seemed to notice that as I saw a big smirk adorning his lips.

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He looks at me with mocking eyes like I am the most stupid woman on the face of the earth. He doesn’t say anything, but his action speaks it all. I froze. My thoughts drift right away to the paintings Zed had purchased recently. Why does he need so many? Mr. D seems to have read my thoughts. “When a man cares for a woman with an unrealistic devotion, it’s already called obsession.” My heart must have skipped some beats because I suddenly feel dizzy. My breathing has also become shallow.

“Caught red-handed.” “It’s not what you think,” I muttered, suddenly very aware of the growing tension in my chest. Jessica, ever the persistent one, ignored my protests and continued scrolling through Dino’s photos. “Oh, come on, Eloise. It’s only fair that we get a glimpse of what’s been on your mind. I mean, the man is literally everywhere, right? CEO of Prestige Global, former high school bully, and now...a walking nightmare?” “Please don’t make it worse,” I groaned, slouching down in my seat. But Jessica was already too deep in her mission to listen.

Lana Confused is an understatement. Surprised is an even bigger understatement for what I’m feeling right now. The man who has invaded my thoughts for the last couple of weeks is right in front of me in a well-tailored suit, his hands in his pockets, looking at me with calmness that feels almost unreal. “Mr. Karl Moretti, I didn’t know you would be coming here yourself,” Mr. Romero said, standing up from his seat. He looked just as confused as I was.

Gabriel's words hung in the air, heavy and suffocating, like a dark cloud that threatened to unleash a torrential storm. His possessiveness, once hidden beneath the surface, had erupted into a raging tempest of obsession and control. The room felt like a pressure cooker, the tension so palpable it was almost suffocating.

Could this man get even sexier? I looked sheepishly into cold narrowed eyes, “Sorry sir, what did you say?” “No puedo lidiar con esto” Dante huffed in irritation and walked back to his desk to take a seat on his mesh black office chair. The office was elegant and luxurious - with a crystal chandelier in the middle of the room, gold linings along the black and white walls, and a floor-to-ceiling window with a beautiful view of New York. I looked at my boss, patiently waiting for him to repeat himself as I had been ogling him shamelessly before.

Thanks," and amidst their conversation, Mr. Markson walked in. "Daniel, what brings you to my home?" Mr. Markson inquired and approached the living room. Daniel chuckled softly, "Hello Mr. Markson, it's been a while," he responded, his voice calm. Mr. Markson is fully aware of who Daniel was, didn't find it funny to see Daniel in his house, and didn't hesitate to express his feelings.

All her mind was that the lady would feel scared and apologize but her expectations were cut short. The lady glared at Joan like she is just making empty threats “ I know who you are, A dumb model who fucks around for endorsement deals, Every sensible person knows you to be a witch but your camouflage is working well for you” The lady hissed hatefully. She turned her head to the right side to bring out a novel from her bag, The novel titled ‘ Hello Kitten, Run by Anonymous Author’ She is a lover of dark romance. Joan looked at the lady with anger, and hatred that she couldn't teach the girl a lesson. She tried to calm herself down till the plane landed but her mind betrayed her.