The Ex Who Became His Obsession Mga Nobela at Kwento

"So now its my turn. I am not here just for the cake. So come on I wanna enjoy a show too." "Okay as You wish..!!" I never got too open with anyone but he was so different. I never let my gurads down in front of anyone but he was making me feel strange. I couldn't figure out my feelings then but I just articulate that it was just an attraction. He was actually too sweet and the gesture of cake and Vine on my Dad's birthday was a whole new level!! I didn't realize at that time that this attraction is going to be an addiction and obsession soon. I never imagined that I would fall for someone so easily....

“You’re very talkative today, Audrey.” “Better talkative than watching my boss die stupidly from tetanus,” Reyrey replied casually, although deep down she felt sorry seeing Ethan looking so emotionally wrecked. After finishing, Reyrey tidied up the medical supplies. “All done. You should go home and rest.” “You can leave first. I still have things to do,” Ethan replied coldly. As soon as the door closed, silence once again filled the room. Ethan stared at both of his hands now wrapped in white bandages. The obsession he had suppressed for so long was beginning to grow wildly in his mind, rooted in an old love that had never truly ended.

The way her hair cascaded down her shoulders, the curve of her smile, and the sparkle in her eyes—every detail etched itself into his heart, fueling his desire to possess her completely. He became obsessed with the sound of her laughter, the way it echoed through the depths of his soul and brought light to his darkest days. Her voice, like a siren's call, beckoned him closer, drawing him into a realm where nothing else mattered but their connection. Sebastian's obsession manifested in every action, every decision he made. He found himself constantly seeking ways to please her, to make her smile, and to feel her body pressed against his. The thought of being apart from her was unbearable, and

But even then, they couldn't fix me. I was beyond saving, but then, by pure coincidence, I met him from a distance. Xander Winters. The man I refused to marry because he was disabled. I didn’t know if it was fate or desperation, but when I saw him again, I suddenly had something new to obsess over. He was different from who I thought he was. He had everything—the looks, the money, the power. He was untouchable. And I wanted him. That obsession gave me a new purpose.

“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

"Rehearse?" "Married people know things about each other Lydia." He said it practically, like he was discussing case strategy. "Favorite food, how you take your coffee, whether you're a morning person." He paused. "David Cole is going to be watching every detail, we cannot give him anything”. He lowered his head to my eyes “And you know, he is your ex. He knows you, more than I do." I looked at him for a moment. He was right. Of course he was right.

“Yes.” “You knew I was going to research you and prepare to betray you.” “Yes.” “And you hired me anyway.” “Because you’re the only person I’ve ever met who doesn’t need me to survive. You’d survive without me. You’d survive without anyone.” He reached up and touched her face like he was remembering what skin felt like. “And the moment I realized that, I understood I was going to lose my mind if you left.” She understood, in that moment, what obsession actually meant. It wasn’t passion. It wasn’t love in any traditional sense. It was the recognition that someone could exist without you and choosing to make them your reason to exist anyway.

Chapter Two : Obsession In Revenge ** Christiana’s POV** They say obsession is addictive, my addiction started on a Thursday afternoon, in my sweatpants, with my hair tied up and revenge sitting heavy in my chest like a second heartbeat. I was scrolling through social media like the nights before, where grief blurred my screen and guilt lulled me into sleepless spirals. I had a vision, specifically a mission to seduce, steal and destroy. I wonder what Bryan Adams, the CEO of Adams Petroleum and Gas, would think of Bella, his fiancée when he discovers she was once entangled with my father, Giveon Salazar in a forbidden romance.

"Cassie, stop, Sierra has moved on, she wants nothing to do with me.” “You love her?” She accused me. I stood up and walked to my room. I was not going to argue with Cassie over Sierra. “Admit it, Damian, you want your ex-wife, am I right?” She followed me. I was glad I wasn't drunk—I had to take three bottles alone if I wanted to get drunk. “I don't know what you want me to say.” “I want you to admit it!” She yelled. We were now inside my room. "Okay, you know what fine I admit it, I'm crazy about her, okay, and you're right, since I saw her, I can't stop thinking about her, she has become my daily obsession. I can't do anything without thinking of her.”