Novel & Cerita Obsession Women

she winked at me “Oh I see” I said mockingly “You haven’t see him have you? Chica don’t you read the news or blogs or juicy gossip websites, you need these information to thrive in this stock market world” she said leaning back “I do read and educate myself on happenings not just on CEOs I said smiling “Well this CEO is hot, sexy and single as fuck, he might have had a fling or two but nothing serious” Dawn replied “Girl you are delusional to think he would fall for you”

It doesn't even hurt much than seeing him standing undisturbed while his best friend hits me. He has always defended me before now. What changed? I guess his obsession for fame ruined all the love we've built together, perhaps, the one I've struggled to build while he does nothing but chase his top priority which is his career. "How dare you call me names!" The shameless vixen bickers, grabbing my hair in a fist. My scalp hurts and now I wince on pain. I'm not so strong but Zoey is an intimidating she-wolf — she's tall, pretty and has a nice shape.

I sat on the edge, stared at the floor, my thoughts spiraling. She was free now. Probably on the run. Plotting. Reconnecting with her ghosts. Making phone calls, slipping through cracks I hadn’t sealed. Because of me. Because I didn’t handle it right. Because I let things spiral. Because I didn’t just want control, I wanted her. That was the mistake. This wasn’t about dominance anymore. Not business. Not leverage. It was obsession. And obsessions made men stupid. James was right. She’s too wild for me.

She realised it today. "What the….you are sounding like you have already become obsessed with him, Jazlyn Kingston," Iris spat, annoyed which made Jazlyn frowned. "Obsession is a very thrilling term, Iris because it can be more deep and harmful than love or hate, babe," Jazlyn uttered. Kaya just silently heard her. "Obsession is capable of silently shoving you to that edge where the fine line between right and wrong, good and bad, hate and love would blur," Kaya just stored those words of Jazlyn's inside her heart.

Obsession—that's the one word he could use to describe the woman as he watched her cradle her boyfriend's face worriedly, the same man who had literally been out to give her a concussion, or worse, brain damage. He'd met her again at one of the parties he'd been forced to attend by a friend. She was throwing herself at literally any guy that gave her even the slightest attention. Damien didn’t usually give a damn about most people, but this girl reminded him of someone. The obsession he'd seen in her eyes that day, the willingness to love that guy even though he'd hurt her—it was all too familiar. He'd grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her out of the noisy club.

I added. Gosh, I was really too exhausted to be dealing with this, and quite frankly, this was the first time I was experiencing a woman’s obsession over me. I wasn’t oblivious of the fact that a lot of women wanted me. They mostly had a crush on me, and for the few who had managed to come close to me, like Zara and Nora, they didn’t even hide the fact that they wanted something from me. But they never went beyond that. It always stopped at the crush and lustfulness, but Tiana was different, and it was exasperating. She was becoming uncontrollable and difficult to avoid.

She broke loose from whatever held her back and faced the woman head on. “Look, stay away from Zemia!!.” The woman worned and helped Zemia out of the restaurant. He seemed weak and fable. People began to murmur as they watched, waiting patiently for what was going to play out next. “Some girls are just rotten!.” “From a sex tape to snatching a man?!.” “She’s hot!, maybe I could try to hit her on.” Alora sighed when she heard every word they said about her, a couple of men talk about her body and how nice it would be to have her, some men talked about how disgusting she is, while many woman starred in hate.

another man's arms. The days go by, and he continues to observe her through the security camera, I would like that, like when I first arrived at the company, she would make the slightest mistake, but now she does her job perfectly, she has no reason to attract his attention, He only dedicates himself to observing her through the monitor on his screen. One day he feels that he must follow her and provoke an apparently "chance" encounter, he could not bear the mere idea of ​​having her close and not being able to touch her, not being able to caress her, not being able to make her his, his obsession and his desire for her, were a feeling that with the passing of the days didn't even let him fal

Cathy said. I nodded again. Wiped the tears from my face with the sleeves of my gown. After I reached the pack house Cathy and June started to explain to me everything. The omegas were living at the basement. And by basement, I am not talking about a regular one. It wasn't small at all.There were almost 10 to 20 rooms there. And a single room could hold 5 to 6 people. The younger ones who hadn't met their mates yet were living in those rooms. There were small ones as well for the families. I wouldn't say the environment was hygienic from any side. But this was how the omegas were getting treated. Like a slum.

“There must be someone who provoked them.” Qeiza knew exactly who hated her very much and wanted her to leave the company. “Wow! Look! There’s a little mouse hiding in here!” Qeiza turned around. Three women at the same age as her were walking up arrogantly to her. Their gazes were full of contempt.