The Ex Who Became His Obsession Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sarah said and Emma nodded. "I know Sarah but I can't fall into the risk of getting pregnant especially by him! No way Sarah. Don't worry everything's going to be fine. I just want him to set his eyes on someone else and then he might forget me" Emma could only hope but she was clearly wrong as she was his passion. His obsession. His drug and his will to live. Without her in his life, Damien wouldn't be able to bear it and might hurt everyone around him.

“She’s… easy. She’s a distraction. You know why I need distractions?” “Because you’re a cliché?” I asked, bitterness lacing my tone. He ignored me, his gaze dropping to my chest. He then slowly lowered his head, pressing his face into my stomach. His drunken breath was warm through my pajama pants. “Because you’re here, and you’re perfect, and I can’t have you. So I go out, I drink, I look at other people, but nothing, absolutely nothing, works.” His hand slipped under the hem of my pajamas, finding the softness of my inner thigh. The change in his mood was instantaneous—from sloppy drunk to focused, desperate lust.

And emptiness in a way that didn't feel human anymore. A shiver crawled down my spine. It made my skin tingle with a traitorous kind of heat, and I hated myself for it. Because that man—this man—was no longer the one I loved. No longer the boy I gave myself to on the night of our graduation. He was power wrapped in an expensive suit. Commanding. Cold. A stranger with familiar eyes. Damien stood slowly, the scrape of the leather chair behind him sounding louder than it should have in the suddenly quiet club.

"The exact second you walked into my bar three nights ago, something deep inside my chest locked onto you like a vice. I can't stop it. I think about your face when I am sitting inside Church handling club business. I constantly check the security cameras on the walls just to make sure your body is still walking around my compound. I lie wide awake in my bed at night, staring at the dark, imagining a million different ways that I can keep you trapped here with me forever." My breath completely caught in my throat, and I stared at him with wide eyes. This was his deep obsession stripped completely bare—it was raw, unfiltered, terrifying, and completely consuming. He wasn't just playing a boyf

More images appeared of him in his room, trying to bring her back to live. Time after time..he failed, and again, again… But he didn’t relent. The quest to bring her back turned to craze and madness. And like that…his love turned into an obsession. To resurrect the woman he loved he was willing destroy the world..to go through any means— And so the realization hit me like ice… That meant—he wasn’t born evil…the loss of his love turned him that way. The obsession to bring her back took Jim down a very dark path that he couldn’t claw his way out.

His broad chest rose and fell rapidly under her grip, the crisp white shirt now wrinkled from her hold. “Lila… baby, please,” he whispered brokenly, his voice barely audible. “It started a few months ago… after that company retreat in Aspen. Sophia and I… we got drunk, one thing led to another. I swear I tried to end it. But then the surrogacy talks began and everything got so twisted. Drew is my best friend. I hated myself every single day. I pitied him. I still do. But I couldn’t stop. I’m so sorry. It was just once.” The lie hung in the air for half a second before Sophia’s sharp, bitter laugh cut through it.

Book a venue? *"And,"* he continued, voice steady, *"I told them I already had someone in mind."* *"Oh."* Wait— OH. My throat dried. Did he— No. NO WAY. I swear if this goes the way I think it's going, I might actually faint. *"Who?"* I whispered before I could stop myself. He looked right at me. *"You."* I guess I'm jumping off something. *"Hear me out,"* he said quickly, seeing my expression.

After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me. My feelings for him had never changed but rather grew even stronger for him since the night we spent together at his apartment. It was just, I could not wait any longer. I needed to be with him; I needed him to be mine, once and for all. This whole thing had to stop. I never go for guys shorter than me but there was something about Callum that just made my cl*t f*cking throb. The more I thought about him, the more fascinated I became. His flaws and my fascination with him had grown into an obsession. My frustration and obsession had turned into lust. I just could not stop thinking about

He then sighed and continued… “I made no mistake by bringing Amelia to this city. She's been such a nice person since she came. Even though I never allowed her to express herself. Though, she always sees me as a beast. It's even better, so she would comfort herself. “ He chuckled and used his bare hand to wipe at the screen of the laptop. “How would this business commence today? Piero must pay for holding my money for months. He's delaying my business. A contract was supposed to have been concluded by now, but he's yet to do anything since I paid him. Maybe I will make him know the reason people fear me” Damon muttered as he turned on his laptop. ********************* It was chilly at the da

“Oscar is stuck with Rachel, and she’s draining him dry while her father’s child keeps him in line. Oscar is their cash cow. And your mom depends on him. Isn’t that enough karma for you?” His features hardened further into a full on scowl that I[‘d never seen before. “Good, He deserves that and worse. My whole life, he always took what was mine. I won’t stop until he knows what it feels like to lose what he loves the most,” he said in a hushed whisper that sent chills running down my spine. Why did he get so obsessed all of a sudden? It was such a drastic change from before. I couldn’t wrap my head around what could have caused this change.