Obsession With Mr Right Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Please don’t start, Ri.” “I already put up the disclaimer that I hate to say this.” “I mean, of all the women in the world, he keeps coming back to you. One would assume he would let go of you since the date night but turns out that the thought of you keeps driving him crazy.” “It’s just an obsession. He will be over me in no time.” “It’s been over a month since you guys met. I don’t think obsession lasts for that long.”

Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION. THE END

“No, Darren, I can’t, I won’t, just let me go, please, please, I am begging you, just let me go, why are you doing this to me, why are you obsessed with me, why me of all people, what is so broken inside your head that you think this is okay, that you think this is love, that you think this is anything but sick?” “You look like him, you sound like him, you know exactly what you are doing, you are twisting everything good I had, you are using his face and his body against me like it’s a weapon, and it’s killing me, Darren, it’s killing me. “I can’t even breathe looking at you because all I see is him and all I hear is him, but it’s not him, it’s you, and you are sick, you are so sick you need

"That sound about right, but like I said it wasn't much of a big deal. He was just pissed I was working with Mr. Jordan. You know this too boss, he just doesn't want me to work with his fiend" "And that is the main reason why he is highly suspected" Mr. Jordan said "Can it be described as he probably have a crazy obsession over you." "Obsession is a bit of a stretch. Quite the opposite is probably the case" "By my definition that is obsession and an irrational desire to own, which makes him dangerous. He could have decided if he can't have you, no one can and made the rashest decision" I was starting to get annoyed by their intuition and what vexed me more was it all made sense. despite bein

"Yes, you said that you're obsessed with this body." "You shouldn't be shocked; you can feel the effects of that obsession in every moment we spend together. Instead of being rational and dignified as you usually are, I prefer to be an irrational, undignified man when I'm with you. Look at what we're doing on this secluded beach night? A regular picnic? No way! This is a 'picnic plus plus!'" "But I am fat! I am ugly! I am poor! I am not good enough for you! So, how? How could you be obsessed with my body?"

Except nothing about Julian was normal. “I’ve wanted this for months,” he said in the back of the town car, voice low against my ear. His fingers traced the strap of my sundress, slipping it down an inch. “Just you and me. No penthouse walls. No ghosts. I’m fucking obsessed, Serena. You know that, right? I think about you every second I’m not inside you.”

Asher leaned against a black Escalade with a cigarette between his fingers, and his eyes glowed red in the darkness—the telltale sign of an Alpha losing control. He stared at me like a predator watching prey that thought it had escaped. "Long time no see, baby."

She doesn’t need to try for these male leads to fall head over heels in love with her. Cassie stared at the folder with a scowl, but her face beamed at the comments. She held her phone and deleted the data right in my face. “Poppy, save your idiot’s guide to yourself. It’s not for me. “Watch and learn. I’ll have Camden under my spell. He’ll be smitten with me, even if all I do is talk about SpongeBob SquarePants.” Not the least bit upset, I smiled brightly. “Good luck to you.