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HIS BROKEN OBSESSION BEAR WITH ME, MY SWEET GIRL
Marianne While lying there with his gaze poking at me, I watch as his lips crawled into a crook smirk while he kept kissing my palms. “Was it that hard to say? My sweet girl, now look at what you made me do. I hurt you.” The anger that was in his early tone seemed to have vanished into tin air, accompanied by his gaze that softened. Kissing my palm, he bent over to wipe the blood from my face and it only got me dizzy with my world spinning. He was turning into a psycho, and his temper could split anytime. Calming down from the high rage, I felt completely insecure around him. Leaving my side, Ezekiel brought out the first aid box and got me to sit on the floor in between his legs as he took care of the wound he inflicted on me. Suddenly I heard him apologize. “I’m sorry, Marianne, but you have to bear with me until all this is over. I lost my mind thinking that you spent your last days not thinking about me, when I was dying in need of you….” His fingers came to the front of m
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION GIVING YOU A CHOICE
Marianne Two days passed along with my life that was placed at a standstill because it felt like time had stopped. The last two days I spent in my room felt like I was being intentionally tortured because I was forbidden from stepping out. I slept through the day and during the night. I couldn’t say much about that. Although he left early and came back late, he did not stop by to visit me once and I could assume he was busy. I heard the clicking of the door that immediately grabbed my attention because it was only at a specific time of the day that Dania brought in my meals and medication. “Madam your meal.” She whispered, dropping the tray and I peeled my eyes off her, not seeing the need to make any conversation with her, because I knew she was reporting my every move to Ezekiel. And coincidentally, I was told by her that Ezekiel had made it known to everyone that no one should try befriending me because it would cause them their lives. So I was also isolated from them. I t
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION OPPOSITE OF BEING OBEDIENT
Marianne Clutching on his thighs, the saltiness lingered down my throat giving me a very disgusting feeling and probably I was not able to take it all, as some of the whitish substance came gliding down my lips way to my neck. Ezekiel was breathing heavily racking his hands through his hair with his hot gaze fanning me intensely, his midnight eyes was sucking me in like a dangerous black hole. This man was not good for my health because only a stare from him ruffled my mind. Taking the privilege of doing a good job, I gave his length one more lick before I pulled away after his grip left my hair that was devilish, like a temptress. I was hoping that he would give me a compliment for a job well done, which he did. “You are getting better sweet, and next time I will teach you how to take it whole without spilling my cum, because it’s precious, and it deserves to go down your mouth.” He threw his body forward before bringing his warm palm to pat my head. My mouth was beyond hurtin
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION UNEXPECTED ARRIVAL
Marianne The ice-cold glass touched my lips, pressing against my skin as Ezekiel kept poking me to take a sip from it, his face very kin to his decision. “It would be unfair that I would be the only one to drink while you wallow in your own sorrow. I’m not that heartless.” He voiced, not too far from my ears. With a sense of panic in my eyes, I somehow managed to stay composed and forced a small smile that reached the depths of my eyes. Gently, I pushed the glass away, knowing that he was adamant about me drinking it. “I can’t drink alcohol because I’m on medication and also injured.” Lightly I moved to touch my head that had a little mark, but my hair was doing a good work in hiding it. Twisting his face in pure amusement, he was quick to agree, as if my words were finally melting his stoned-heart. “My bad, I almost forgot about that, but I’m sure a little won’t hurt.” He drew me closer, but seeing that I was unwilling to drink, he then added. “Fine, but I will have to kiss
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION ENDLESS DARKNESS
Marianne. The moment I arrived at the hospital, I witnessed the doctors attending to Ezekiel as his condition turned out to be more serious than I had envisioned. It made my distress escalate into the air. A doctor was asking Alex a series of question that were related to Ezekiel’s health, which he swiftly answered. He was genuinely worried about Ezekiel. From afar, I could make out what the doctor was saying in a dead serious tone. “It was good that you brought him here because I can’t be sure to say what might have happened to him if he was left in such a condition for long.” Knowing that I was behind it, Alex drafted his gaze to me, and I lowered my head. The situation was more complicated than I thought The doctor continued. “The drugs reacted to his bloodstream immediately. It was given to him that was why his temperature went up, causing him to lose consciousness.” They stood in the hallway discussing Ezekiel’s health for a long that I was only getting anxious with ti
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION HIS OBSESSION AND POSSESSION
Marianne Slowly, the sensation of pain trickled down from my shoulders, reaching my arms and causing them to feel numb; this discomfort jolted me awake. Right now, both my hands were tied up, while I stood in the center of the room, my feet barely touching the ground. Cold sweat was already peeling off my skin. The room had a warm glow, and the windows were covered. I struggled, spurring my body around, but I winced in slight pain, like my hands were going to pull out. Things, unexplainable things were hung on the walls of both side, I squinted my eyes as my eyes were still blurry. Whips, shackles, handcuffs of different types, sex toys. The view banged horror on me, and my breathing grew in excessive panic. I locked my eyes to the chains that bounded me, battling to get my hands free, but it all went in vain. Ezekiel, the name shot in my head, he is the only one who could put me in such a place. The more I slowly gaze at the room, it emitted an eerily feeling, something that
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION HIS BELLA
Marianne My hands trembled that I found it unexplainable hard to pick the shirt. I found it difficult to comprehend what he said as I stared at it blankly, my mind unable to process the information. I inched my brown eyes at him, wishing that all this madden emotions that we’re surging through his eyes would disappear. Under his unbearable torturing, hot crunching gaze, I hung my head down, unmoved. With an unwavering demeanor and a lack of vitality, I carefully curled my finger to seize the shirt, and as I did so, the intoxicating and robust scent of his masculinity invaded my nostrils. Ezekiel pinned his impatient orbs down at me and I could swear that he was delighted at my present condition, as my skin was tarnished with red handprints, which was a sole proof of what I passed through in his hands. His voice fell into my eardrums, and a shiver passed through my spine, halting my movements. “You look so endearing in this condition that it’s tempting, so tempting, that I wan
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION HURTING HER EGO
Marianne “He made sure that she was always locked in this very room and during nights we would always hear her screaming through the room." Dania's eyes gazed into a trance, her voice keeping the template. “The morning when I would bring her meals, I would find her naked and chained to the corner of the bed and, compared to you, your appearance seems better.” She peeped, roaming her dry eyes over me. I forced myself to eye my body, which was finely covered with bruises and the thoughts made my skin shiver. Anabelle…. I could not dare imagine what cruelty she was subjected to. I pressed on the sheets, and I drew the covers round my shoulders. “His Psychotic and not in his right frame of mind Dania.” Lightly I whispered because ears were planted everywhere. Dania’s middle fingers came to hush her mouth, her eyes enlarged. “Pray that he doesn’t hear that from your mouth because you won’t last here for long.” “Why didn’t she try to run or do something?” It wasn’t like she was his pro
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