Surviving As An Obsessive Servant の小説・ストーリー

Leon on her left bare chested, tattoos stark against pale skin, head bent close to hers, murmuring something that made her lips curve in sleepy half-smile. Brian’s brows knit teeth clenching. He was furious. “You son of a bitch—” I leaned in until our faces were inches apart. “She survived,” I told him softly. “She’s alive. Surrounded by men who don’t sell her when the chips are down.” “You’re a demon.”He snapped. I straightened, tapping the drill’s trigger once. “Some people like to think that. ” I corrected. I pressed the button fully. The drill screamed back to life.

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Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

“I understand. I've had to take on different identities as well. But there's something I'm curious about. How did you get involved in all of this?” Sera takes a sip from her glass, letting out a deep sigh. Her hazel eyes, already displaying signs of intoxication, lower as she begins to speak. "It all began with an obsession—a choice I believed wouldn't carry consequences, if I played my part well until I lost something important. In my attempt to cling to that obsession, I made countless terrible decisions, leading me into this tangled web.” Xavier listens quietly, captivated by natural charm. He looks away, shifting uncomfortably as he swallows. “Loneliness can incite obsession, and obsessi

He said, giving a wicked but alluring smirk. She could now feel his breath on the skin between her ears and neck as He spoke to her. His breath was sensitive to her skin that she never could believe she could have such a strange and wonderful feeling after he spoke very close to her. She was with her Mr. Evidence once again! "You are tickling me." She said the moment she felt his finger slowly moving around her neck. "You are tickling me and…" He interrupted. "Yeah. I know. You are my caregiver, which means you are my servant now and I determine what I do with my servant. You are my servant and you are subjected to me. I can tickle you when ever and how ever I want." He replied.

But knowing Sarah, she wouldn't take no for an answer, especially not on my birthday. Tucking my phone back in, I walked further down the street. I was turning twenty-one. Twenty-one years of nothing but pain, regrets, and a life filled with unending troubles. Debts to pay, a younger brother to feed, and a father to take care of. Happy birthday to me then. Suddenly, a tap on my shoulder got me spinning around. It was one of the men who had demanded I serve them. Had he been following me? "Have you been following me?" I asked, apprehension in my voice.

Jade says to me. “I thought Tonya was pulling all of the strings,” I say to her. “Tonya probably thinks so too, but I am telling you that girl becomes obsessed with a man, and then he just disappears when he tries to break it off with her,” Jade says. “You mean like dead, I could have ended up dead?” I ask her. “Yeah, you could have ended up dead. She may kill Tonya before this is over if she feels betrayed,” Jade says. “This is all a little too much,” I say to her.

she hissed and stood up. “You finished everything. Does his survival make you that happy?” Sera asked her. She turned to look at her. "So you were content that I had lost my appetite for the past few days? So you consider yourself to be a true servant?” she scoffed and pulled out her uniform. She said, "He is living because he has to survive and no one else owns his life but me."

One of the servant picked the call . " did she eat?" he inquired . The servant hesitated hearing her boss's deep voice " ... uh..No " she said . He scratched his nose with his second finger to control his anger " ... ok .. I will come home " he said . The woman was very tough and stubborn . She refused to eat . She was fed up with her suicidal attempts . He forced her to live . If she refused to live he will make her live for him . If she refused to eat he will feed her with his own hands . He will make her love him no matter how much time it takes . She was his . Only his ! .