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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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HIS BROKEN OBSESSION When A Man Is In Love
Clothes scattered across the ground, messy to the state that you don’t have to think hard to comprehend what happened. Tailing upwards the blanket was messy and it was barely covering their bodies, and underneath laid Marianne who was slowly stirring out of sleep with her head which swayed with heaviness. “Ahh….” She shot her hands to her head which felt like it was about bursting with pain. However everything around her soon escaped her hazing view that it was when she felt a bit subconscious of her environment did she click her head feeling something amidst.She couldn’t pick what was wrong, until her eyes were trapped onto someone and her eyes slowly filled itself with rampaging fear that hooked on the tip of her throat, feeling the fucking fears crawling its way into her spine.Horror-struck, she couldn’t say a word and motionlessly stared at the man who laid beside her, his grey eyes closed and his appearance wasn’t in a presentable state.He was naked, and at the thought of it
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION What Shouldn't Have Happened
Both men shook hands and subconsciously it had Marianne’s stomach rumble with wary because knowing Xander he spelt nothing but trouble to things attached towards her.She knew that what she was currently doing, which included hanging out with Easton wasn’t right because Ezekiel would definitely go berserk when he find outs, which was enough reason to keep her distance away from Xander.“So I’m curious, how did you both meet and how were you able to convince sweetest Marianne to go out on a date with you, oops…. I meant party.” Quickly Xander gave an apologetic expression that Marianne could swear that it wasn’t one bit genuine.Easton turned quite intrude with the man and his bright personality. He answered. “Well we met during a party and since then we became friends, so judging from the fact that we’re friends it wasn’t that hard to convince her to attend.” Attentively, Xander shook his head. He picked up a glass of wine when a waiter passed by and he took a sip were quickly Marian
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION friends, family and foes
“Wow Marianne, where did you know this person? This gown cost more than $30,000 and it’s from a famous brand, too.” Angel gasped at the expensive dress adorn with shiny stones. The dark blue dinner dress with a low neckline and a fitted tight waist, tiny ropes laced the back down to the waist, which would enhance the hips of the person wearing it. It was differently a stunner and most definitely expensive. Marianne held the same drop of a stunning expression, her eyes tightly fixed on the dress. He wasn’t joking when he said that he would get her the most beautiful dress he could lay his hands on. Temporarily short of speech, Marianne could only goggle at the masterpiece. Angel sighed, shaking her head, and spoke. “Did he say what kind of party you will be attending? Because from the look of this dress, it's definitely not an ordinary party.” A total number of four days had passed. Living these four days was probably one of the most peaceful days of her life. After the accident of
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION CRAWLING PAST
Her screams echoed loudly, only to be trapped with the roaring noise booming in the bar. Tears stained her face and fear apprehended her entire being, her breathing harsh. Ezekiel kept his fingers inside of her, feeling the warmness brewing from her sweet hole. He couldn’t understand the reason why he was suddenly attracted to her when there was nothing special about her. She was just like any ordinary Italian girls which he had fucked. Jerry piled out a little laughter. “hehe, I see Mr. Quinns is really interested in her. Why don’t you take one of the upstairs room?” He grin. Beth made an attempt at controlling her tears and her body tried clambering down from the sin of the man’s fingers. Her teary eyes snapped at Ezekiel’s voice, which were based on her eyes, making her breathing reach the sky. He fixed his eyes on her face before reaching that of Jerry’s. He worded. “Take her to my room, get her tied up. I think I will be playing with this one a little.” “Yes, yes, of cour
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION STRAIGHTEN HER AT HIS WILL
Digging her nails into her palms, she gritted her teeth, and she promptly took sharp breaths. She found his eyes as he stared at her with intensity. His manly scent whipped in her nose as his body leaned close to her. She shouldn’t get herself entangled with another person. “I’m sorry if you felt my actions were aiming at that direction. I’m merely worried about you. That’s all, trust me.” His words held sincerity reaching his grey eyes, but for Marianne, it was hard to trust another man. She tightened a smile on her face, burning the dangerous energy. “I’m sorry my emotions got a little out.” She cleared her throat awkwardly. Her head was just a few inches from touching his chest, and he was quick to move back. She pointed out. “I will be taking my leave.” Her job here was done. And she heard Easton’s voice toning out. “Let me drop you off.” He proposed, hoping that she would agree. “No.. No, it’s fine. I don’t want to disturb you again.” she had disrupted his work, and s
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION MEETING HIM AGAIN
Staring at her reflecting face in the mirror, she slowly combed her hair, her eyes hooding with dark circles, puffing with redness, signifying that she didn’t have a wink of sleep throughout the entire night. With a gentle motion, Marianne placed the brush down and found herself unable to tear her eyes away from her own face. No expression ran on her face, but her eyes dripped in dullness and void from life, just like every morning she woke up in that room, in his house. She thought that coming back home would relief her heart, will take down all the weight hanging in her chest, but everything just felt the same probably worst. Her eyes trembled, forcing herself to smile at the mirror. Marianne walked out with a blue jeans and white top, her hair tied in a ponytail over a cap, and she hugged her little bag, when she sighted her mother, packing the untouched food from last night. Since she didn't want to engage in any early morning arguments with anyone, her intention was to le
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION REFLECTING PAINS AND ANGER
Marianne smiled through her tears. The plain white lie lightened the woman’s heart, and it was enough to see. “Really, he let you go. Oh thank the heavens, I can’t begin to imagine what you might have passed through in his hands.” Her words were only the shred of what Marianne had gone through. She held her mother’s hands, trying her best to maintain the smile that threatened to fall from her trembling lips. “Everything is fine now. It’s all behind us, and let’s look at the days ahead.” Marianne looked around the place before looking back at her to ask. “Where Erin? Is she not home?” Eveline sniffed. “She went out with her friends. Why don’t you go up and refresh yourself? Your room is the second one to the right.” Marianne flickered the switch, and the room glowed up, her eyes recklessly scanned the room, looking at things here and there, even though the place was completely different it still held a little familiarity, her things were properly arranged and she felt like tear
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION FEAR OF A MOTHER
Or that he killed his sister. The words echoed in Marianne’s head repeatedly that she could swear that her mind was trying hard to digest what the woman said. She was his mother. Marianne became puzzled as to why she would say something like that. It is true that she is aware of Ezekiel's capability to end someone's life, but to kill his own sister... She paused her thoughts when a familiar scene played in her eyes. And then came a taunting voice. You saw what he did to his own biological father, so what difference does it make between a father and sister? Mrs. Quinn’s lips materialized a dirty grin smirk, “He killed her, his soil his hands with her blood and his doing the same with his father, what kind of psychopath refuses to allow his father undergo a surgery that would save his life.” Ezekiel, the name chanted in her head. In a sudden gesture, Mrs. Quinns reached out and gently grasped Marianne's hands, causing the startled girl to look at her with a mix of wariness and long
HIS BROKEN OBSESSION TRUTH IN LIME LIGHT
Marianne’s face folded with horribleness, her fingers trembling as she felt her heart arching. She stared at the woman again and subconsciously swallowed. Bella, who had no clue why Marianne appeared pale, gently reached out for Marianne's fingers, covering them with her own, and proceeded to ask her with a delicate frown, slowly. “Are…you.” Suddenly Marianne spurred up, forcing the woman’s voice to halt, her eyes finding Marianne. Marianne, in a state of panic, swiftly approached Bella and hastily took back the plastic bag, expressing her apologies. She then abruptly turned and stormed away from the woman. Marianne's fear was evident as her face radiated with terror, causing her to lose concentration. Overwhelmed, she leaned against the wall, clutching her chest, while beads of sweat trickled down her skin. The air around her seemed to intensify the heat, creating a stifling sensation within her body. Marianne extended her arm towards the water dispenser, grasping for it, and t
