The Ex Who Became His Obsession Mga Nobela at Kwento

He pointed a finger at himself. "I am the man of this family. I am the one who built this empire from nothing. I am the one who fought, killed, and conquered to get where I am. And I decided... if anyone is going to have that kind of devotion, that kind of love, that kind of loyalty... it will be ME." "You are sick! You are obsessed! I don't love you! I will never love you! You are the devil himself!"

“At least Layla’s delusional dream dick lasted longer than an I*******m reel!” “BITCH, IT’S NOT FUNNY!” I yelled, but I was laughing too. “I’m obsessed with him, okay? He’s got my ex’s energy—tall, cocky, smells like sin. I’d do anything to have him. Maybe… I could teach him how to last longer. What do you guys think?” Linda raised an eyebrow. “Huh… I don’t think that’s a good idea. I doubt you can change him. Once a seven-minute man… always a seven-minute man. That dick’s on a timer.”

"They'll both realize you're not worth the trouble you bring. The family drama, the scandal, the chaos that comes with your baggage is not everyone can handle. And you'll have nowhere else to go but back into my arms. Won't you?" I stared at him, my heart pounding, and suddenly something clicked into place. Something about the way he was looking at me... not with love, not even with genuine desire. He looked at me like he wanted to possess me. With Obsession. His need went far beyond normal emotion. "Why are you so obsessed with me, Chase?" I asked, calmer but more pointed. "This can't be love. This isn't what love looks like. Is it the money you're looking for? My father's business connecti

The only difference was that this life’s trending topic on Facebook wasn’t ‘Veronatri Don’s scandalous night with the girl next door. Instead, it was ‘Bold woman seduces the mafia kingpin—then disappears without a trace.’ I grimaced at the image of him stretching out his hand, frustrated, powerless. I jumped out the window to escape, not wanting to have any relation with him. Shouldn’t he be throwing a grand celebration? Why did he look like he’d lost something precious? Everyone is speculating, what kind of woman could have slept with Gilbert and made him so unforgettable... I don’t know which of their eyes saw Gilbert being reluctant to part with me.

Their trip to the Golden Triangle had made Zachary realize that Shane was an exceptional assistant. "People grow when they follow someone capable," Joey said sincerely. Without the tumultuous three years of their marriage, she wouldn't be where she was now. Zachary smiled and picked an emotional growth film. After that, Joey focused on watching it with him. "I rarely have leisure time since I started working. I used to be like Hanson and was interested in digital products, even thinking about setting up an esports room or a home theater. But I got so busy that I lost interest in those things."

“Because the men are watching. They’re not blind. You forget numbers, dates, deals you think they don’t notice?” I stood so fast the chair scraped back. My palms pressed into the desk, leaning over him. “You got something to say, say it.” He didn’t flinch. That’s why I keep him. “You’re obsessed,” he said blunt. “With her. And it’s ruining your focus. You never used to miss a detail. Now you’re missing everything.” My breath hissed through my teeth. For a second, all I saw was red—the kind that fills your vision before you put a bullet in someone’s skull. My hand tightened on the edge of the desk. The veins in my arm stood out like cords.

I walked to the casket of both my mother and Caramel, letting out all the words that I needed to let out. "Don't worry, everything will be fine." Someone said, patting my back from behind. I didn't bother to further know who the person was when I looked at the person but only nodded and moved away, returning to my seat. Justin, how could you?! I shook my head, still finding it difficult to believe that Justin could murder my loved ones just so he could have me. What sort of stupid obsession was this? Why couldn't he just let me be and let's go our separate ways?

"Jeez, you are totally overly obsessed with her!" "So what if I am?" Yang Tian-Xu retorted as he could not care less about what other people's opinions. The infatuation he had for Wang Yi-An was something he would expect no one to understand, nor does he wanted anyone else to know, but her; Wang Yi-An. Yang Tian-Xu didn't wait for Jin Qi-Long to let himself inside the car, Yang Tian-Xu was about to drove off without him. However, Jin Qi-Long hurried as he hopped in, while Yang Tian-Xu drove off. He barely had the time to fasten the seatbelt.

“But all of my plans were ruined when I saw you for the second time, in the hospital, pacing back and forth, looking after my mother. And that’s when knew you were more than just a business deal. You became my craziest obsession. Something I had yet so far. And I wanted you all to myself no matter what.” “I have gotten everything I ever wanted and just the mere thought of you not being mine, drove me insane.” He rasped. My lips parted slightly in disbelief as I stared at him. With one long stride, he stood before me. My eyes widen when I looked at how enlarged his pupils were. His eyes reeking of lust, obsession, and something more. An emotion I had never encountered.

Alex I'm obsessed with my wife. This obsession I have with her is insane, but I don't see myself stopping at all. She's like a strong drug. And I'm hooked on it. And I know this obsession grew more the first time we had sex. "No man has ever touched me," Blair whispers breathily.