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Jung boastfully replied, not without waiting for Alex to answer Zachary's question. "No wonder you look so smug and act above all these shareholders. Fifteen percent, and you acted like you were the owner. Miss Park, here, doesn't boast even though she owns twenty percent of the shares. My eyes quickly darted at Zachary, but he didn't spare me a glance.

Back then when Asher saw Haya in the bedroom, he talked to her. "Hello, where could my shades be? The ones you got at the bar?" Asher asked Haya. "Uhhm, I can't remember where I put It." said Haya. "Look at it, I really want It." said Asher. "Ok, I'll just get one for you, I'll replace it with another." He said that Haya. "I have to get a hard pass, it's from another country, so it's expensive!" said Asher.

Every touch brought me closer to losing myself in him. In a husky voice, I whispered to him, expressing my readiness and need for him. His eyes darkened even further, reflecting his desire. Julius asked if I was sure, assuring me that we could stop if I wanted. His sweetness only intensified my longing, and I knew he could sense it too. Trusting him completely, I urged him to make me his.

Deffin said very seriously, making Azkia shed tears of joy. Then, moved Azkia said, "From the past until now I can't hate or get sick of your possessiveness, for some reason, I feel comfortable instead, I'm happy to be your wife, can you still love me like this, but I ask that your possessiveness be reduced a little," said Azkia by giving an example of the size that must be reduced with her two fingers. Deffin chuckled and hugged Azkia tightly. "Don't dream that I can reduce my possessiveness towards you, maybe it will increase later," said Deffin with a laugh that made Azkia pursed her lips.

𝙃𝙖𝙝𝙖 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨. 𝙊𝙪𝙧 𝘾𝙖𝙥𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙎𝙤𝙛𝙞𝙖 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 him😂😂😂

“He’s protective.” “Protective is one word.” She sipped her iced coffee. “Possessive is another. Controlling is a third.” I flinched. “He’s not controlling.” She raised an eyebrow. “You are letting him have power over you.” I stared at the table. “I know.”

In a minute he can calm her down and the very next minute he can make her breathless "Good. And you are exactly doing that." He said and hung the call-up. She was baffled. She could not understand the reason for which he didn't permit her to go, unaware to her, it was because of his possessive nature toward her. He didn't want to share her with ANYONE! He wanted himself to be the center of her thoughts. He wanted every moment of her life to be filled with his memories. He was extremely possessive of her. He desired to imprint this in her mind that she is his and no one else. And this was his mission until there rukhsati to make her completely his.

Well things are about to get interesting guys 😁😁😁 Watch out

My mind is already spinning, replaying the conversation and the phantom image of Angela with another man. Possession. That’s what this is. She’s mine. No one else has the right to her.