เข้าสู่ระบบแชร์
11
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด:
2023-04-11 17:35:18
Albetros______________________________________ Hey Lovely readers, Here's an another update, Enjoy reading :)
บทที่เกี่ยวข้อง
Sebastian's Obsession 12
petal's pov --- The shrill sound of my alarm jolted me awake, breaking through the serene silence of the early morning. With a groggy sigh, I rubbed my eyes and reached out to silence the persistent beeping. My room, bathed in the soft, golden hues of sunrise, felt warm and inviting. Reluctantly, I pushed off the covers and dragged myself to the bathroom, my footsteps soft against the wooden floor. After finishing my morning routine, I turned the faucet, letting the warm water cascade over me. The shower was refreshing, chasing away the remnants of sleep. Once I was done, I wrapped myself in a fluffy towel and stepped out, the mirror fogged up from the steam. I wiped it clean, revealing my reflection. Pulling open my wardrobe, I selected a simple yet comfortable outfit: a pastel blue top and a pair of black jeans. I styled my damp hair into a neat side braid, the strands soft and silky to the touch. Giving myself a quick once-over in the mirror, I grabbed my bag and headed downstai
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-11Sebastian's Obsession 13
Petal’s POV The soft rays of the morning sun filtered through my curtains, gently waking me up. I stretched lazily, feeling the warmth of the day already beginning to seep into the room. After a few moments of reluctance, I forced myself out of bed and shuffled to the cupboard. Pulling out a set of clothes—a simple yet elegant side-cut top paired with comfortable jeans—I headed to the bathroom. The cold water of the shower was refreshing, washing away the sleepiness and preparing me for the day ahead. I wrapped myself in a towel, dried off quickly, and slipped into my outfit. Tying my hair into a neat ponytail, I admired my reflection for a moment. Perfect for shopping, I thought. With my bag slung over my shoulder, I descended the stairs, the aroma of freshly made breakfast wafting through the air. My mom was already at the dining table, sipping her tea, and my dad was reading the newspaper. “Good morning,” I greeted, taking a seat and serving myself a plate of scrambled eggs and to
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-11Sebastian's Obsession 14
Sebastian’s POV The soft hum of my office air conditioner was the only sound accompanying me as I worked through the last few contracts of the day. The room was impeccably organized, as always—mahogany shelves lined with books, neatly stacked files on the desk, and my laptop glowing faintly under the warm lighting. After a quick lunch brought to me by my assistant, I leaned back in my leather chair, running a hand through my hair, already feeling the weight of another long day. The phone on my desk buzzed, breaking my brief respite. Without glancing at the caller ID, I picked it up. “Hello,” I said curtly. “Hello, boss,” came Tom’s voice on the other end. “Come to the point,” I replied, my tone firm and no-nonsense. “Boss, Miss is going shopping with her friend,” he informed me. I paused for a moment, a small smile tugging at the corner of my lips as I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the desk. “Hmm. Alright,” I said calmly. “Don’t let her get hurt. Follow her, and make sure
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-11Sebastian's Obsession 15
Petal’s POV The morning sun streamed through my window as I stirred in bed, the fatigue from yesterday’s shopping trip still lingering in my body. I had slept earlier than usual the previous night, worn out from walking through countless shops with my best friend, Samy. It felt like the pillows and blanket had conspired to keep me in bed longer today, and when I finally glanced at my clock, my eyes widened in horror. I’m late! Throwing off the covers, I scrambled to get ready, skipping the usual leisurely pace of my mornings. My dad, noticing my rush, decided to drop me off at the university to save time. “Eat something before you leave!” Mom called after me. “I will!” I replied hurriedly, grabbing a piece of toast and some juice as I dashed out the door. The car ride felt both too fast and too slow; I couldn’t shake the anxiety of being late for my first class. As we reached the university gates, I jumped out, thanking my dad quickly before rushing toward the English lecture hal
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-11Sebastian's Obsession 16
Sebastian’s POV The day started as usual, with me arriving at the office early. There were several important documents that required my signature, and I wanted to get everything done before the day became chaotic. As I sat in my chair, reviewing the first batch of papers, my phone buzzed on the desk. The screen lit up, displaying Tom’s name. I answered with a brisk tone. "Yes, Tom?" “Sir, Miss Petal arrived 10 minutes late today,” he informed me. I hummed in acknowledgment and hung up the call. It wasn’t unusual for Petal to be late, especially after a long day like yesterday. She had gone shopping and probably exhausted herself. My girl was so fragile, delicate like a flower, and that’s exactly how I liked her. She needed someone to protect her, someone to love her in the way I did. No one could ever understand her the way I did, and no one ever would. I went back to my work, but my thoughts drifted to Petal every now and then. I couldn’t help but smile as I imagined her tiredly
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-21Sebastian's Obsession 17
Sebastian’s POV The sound of her voice reached me like a melody cutting through the heavy rain. I turned toward the entrance, my eyes scanning for her. And then I saw her. My Petal. My girl. But what I saw made my blood boil with fury. She stood there, completely drenched, the rain clinging to her like an uninvited guest. Her dress stuck to her body, highlighting every delicate curve I loved and cherished. She looked stunning—too stunning for my peace of mind. But that wasn’t the worst of it. No, what sent a fire raging through my veins was the boy standing near her, his eyes shamelessly drinking her in, like a predator eyeing his prey. It was as if he was undressing her with his gaze, his intentions clear in the way he looked at her. My fists clenched at my sides, my nails digging into my palms as I fought the overwhelming urge to rip him apart on the spot. And then she saw me. Her wide, innocent eyes met mine, and I could see the shock etched on her face. She was shivering, whet
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-22Sebastian's Obsession 18
Petal's POV The rain was relentless, drenching everything in its path, including me. I stood at the entrance of the building, shivering as the cold droplets clung to my skin, my dress soaked and sticking to me uncomfortably. But the chill of the rain was nothing compared to the chill that ran down my spine when I saw him. Sebastian. He stood a few feet away, his figure imposing and drenched from head to toe. His sharp, furious gaze was locked on me—or more specifically, the person behind me. His wet hair clung to his forehead, and his broad shoulders looked even more intimidating under the weight of the storm. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him, my breath catching in my throat as a mix of fear and confusion overwhelmed me. “Why does he look so angry?” I thought, frozen to the spot. My heart raced, not from the rain or the cold, but from the intensity of his expression. His piercing eyes burned with fury, and I could feel the heat of his rage even from where I stood. Before I co
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-23Sebastian's Obsession 19
Petal’s POV My stomach throbbed from where Sebastian’s shoulder had dug into me, a dull ache that refused to subside. He finally let me down, and I stumbled slightly, trying to regain my balance. The room was large and elegant, but my mind wasn’t on the decor—it was on him. I glanced at him cautiously. He stood there, his broad back to me, his wet clothes clinging to his body, his gaze locked on the doors across the room. He looked deep in thought, almost as though he was wrestling with himself. For a brief moment, I considered this my chance. Maybe he wouldn’t notice if I slipped out quietly. My heart pounded as I turned toward the door. One step. Two steps. My fingers reached for the handle, trembling with urgency. But before I could turn it, a loud thud startled me. A large hand slammed the door shut, and the sound echoed in the room, making me flinch. My breath caught in my throat as I froze, my back still facing him. “Don’t even think about it,” Sebastian’s voice was dangerous
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2023-04-24
บทล่าสุด
Sebastian's Obsession 63
Sebastian's POVI spanked her thirty times.Yes, thirty. Each strike had its purpose—not just for discipline, but to remind her where she belonged. My palm left a rosy imprint on her delicate skin, and with every slap, her resistance softened, only to rise again in the form of hot tears that trailed down her cheeks. She cried, her soft sobs echoing in the room, stabbing something deep inside me. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. She needed to understand.After the final one, I pulled her close and made her sit on my lap, wrapping my arms around her trembling frame. She looked up at me, defiance blazing in those teary eyes. And then, she started yelling.Unbelievable.Her voice cracked from emotion, and her small fists hit my chest, as if that would change a damn thing. I caught her hands mid-air and held them tight.“You’re no one’s but mine,” I growled, voice low and firm, each word laced with a promise she would come to understand—sooner or later.She froze. Her chest rose and fell rap
Sebastian's Obsession 62
Sebastian’s POVThe moment tom called to inform me she was sitting in that cafe—with him—I lost it.I didn’t care about the meeting I was in. I didn’t care about the clients, the investors, or the goddamn reputation I’d built over years. I just grabbed my keys and stormed out. My hands gripped the steering wheel like a vice as I sped through the streets, my knuckles turning white. Thoughts spiraled in my head. What was she doing with him? Why was she laughing?And why the hell did I feel like my chest was about to explode?When I reached the cafe, I didn’t even bother to calm myself. I stormed in and spotted her immediately. There she was—my flower, my Petal—sitting across from him. Her hair catching sunlight, lips curled in a smile, and he was handing her water like they were something… more.That bastard had the audacity to touch her hand.My blood boiled.I didn’t walk—I marched. My shoes hit the tile like a warning shot. And then… she felt me. I knew she did. Her head turned towar
Sebastian's Obsession 61
Petal's POVHe stood by the edge of the bed, watching me with a gaze that scorched more than any flame ever could. His eyes were unreadable, dark as the storm that brewed silently behind his well-composed mask."I’ll give you a day," he said finally, his voice a low growl. “One day to pretend you’re free. One day to breathe. After that…”He didn’t finish the sentence.He didn’t need to.Because I already knew what that meant.I was no longer a person to him. I was his. Mind. Body. Soul. And monsters like Sebastian D'Angelo—beautiful, broken, merciless monsters—don’t let go. His lips curled into a smirk, one that held no joy, only promise. Promise of ruin.Suddenly, the smirk vanished.His gaze roamed over me—and everything in his expression shifted. I was still sitting on the bed, my body trembling uncontrollably, my chest heaving. My fingers clutched the torn remnants of my top desperately, trying to shield myself. My hair fell in wild disarray across my face. My lips were swollen an
Sebastian's Obsession 60
Petal’s POV “I’ve destroyed men for less than what you just did,” he muttered in a low, venom-laced whisper. His voice was calm, too calm, like the deadly silence before a hurricane. The dim lighting of the room only enhanced the coldness in his eyes—blue, sharp, and terrifying.“But I won’t destroy you, Petal. No…” He walked slowly towards me, each step echoing ominously across the polished wooden floor. “I’ll keep you. Break you. Love you until there’s nothing left of you that wasn’t touched by me.”My breath hitched in my throat. I curled up tighter on the bed, my arms wrapping around myself as if they could shield me from his words, his presence, his madness.“You don’t love me,” I said, my voice trembling. “You’re just afraid of losing control.”He stopped mid-step, his body going rigid for a moment before slowly turning to face me. That crooked, maddening smile curled on his lips again. “Maybe,” he said softly. “But I’m still going to marry you.”“No!” I cried, my voice rising
Sebastian's Obsession 59
Petal’s POV"But you are..." I choked on the words, trembling beneath his gaze."You are what? Complete the sentence, Petal," he said, dangerously quiet, a sharp contrast to the storm rising behind his eyes.I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My lips trembled, my breath caught somewhere between fear and pain. Tears streamed down my face, hot and endless. His fingers still gripped my jaw, pressing into the tender skin already bruised from the earlier slap. I whimpered when he tightened his hold."I said—complete the fucking sentence!" he thundered, his voice sending a jolt of terror down my spine.Still, I couldn’t bring myself to speak. I closed my eyes, hoping silence would shield me somehow. That was a mistake.He leaned down abruptly, yanking the strap of my dress off my shoulder. Before I could react, his mouth clamped down on the bare skin of my shoulder—biting, not gently, not playfully, but possessively, with a punishment embedded in the act. A scream escaped my lips, raw and helples
Sebastian's Obsession 58
Petal's povI finally broke the silence between us, my voice trembling, barely above a whisper."You hurt me. And you think that’s love?"He didn’t say a word. Just stared."Do you even see what you’re turning into?" I asked, my voice cracking with emotion. My fingers trembled as I tried to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, but they wouldn’t stop falling.Still, he didn’t speak. Just watched me, as if he were trying to memorize every flicker of pain crossing my face."One day," I said through clenched teeth, "you’ll regret this. You’ll regret every bruise, every slap, every threat."And then his lips curled into a dark, twisted smirk."No," he whispered coldly. "Because you’ll still be mine. Bruised or not, you’ll always be mine."His words sliced through me like a blade. The worst part? He believed every word.I wanted to scream, but instead I forced a bitter chuckle, masking the fear that coiled inside me. "My parents won't agree with you. They won’t marry me to you. You c
Sebastian's Obsession 57
Petal’s POVWarning: a little bit of violence ahead. Read at your own risk.I slept in his hold because I didn’t have a choice.The night had felt endless, filled with silent tension and the weight of unspoken fears. His arm wrapped around my stomach like a steel band, his other hand resting beneath my head, cushioning it like a trap disguised in comfort. He lay so close, his presence swallowing all the air between us. I felt like I was buried under him—his possessiveness, his scent, his heat.The morning light trickled through the curtains, soft but intrusive, nudging me from a shallow, restless sleep. My eyes fluttered open, the dull ache in my chest awakening with me. I barely slept last night. I didn’t even remember when I drifted off. My body had simply given up, surrendering to exhaustion.His arm still lay heavily on me. I shifted slightly, attempting to slide out from under it.He groaned—a low, annoyed sound rumbling from his chest.I paused, my breath hitching, before trying
Sebastian's Obsession 56
Chapter: Fractured Glass“Now be a good girl, go get freshened up. I’ll make you some hot chocolate,” Sebastian said, standing up from the sofa with me in his arms like I weighed nothing. His grip was firm but not painful now, and that scared me more. I didn’t trust this softness. It felt like the silence before a storm.As he carried me upstairs, my body was rigid in his arms. My face was tear-streaked, my lips trembling, but I refused to cry again in front of him. I hated myself for that—how he reduced me to this broken thing that sniffled in silence.The door to his room was already open. He entered without hesitation, like this was normal, like dragging someone into a personal hell was routine. He walked to the bathroom and placed me on the cold tiled floor.“Get freshened up,” he said quietly, closing the door behind him with a click.I stood there for a moment, unable to move. The light above the mirror flickered once, then steadied. Slowly, I looked at myself.A hollow shell st
Sebastian's Obsession 55
His Possession “You’ve been mine from the moment I laid eyes on you,” he replied. “You just haven’t realized it yet.” There it was. The truth behind his madness. His obsession wasn’t love. It was domination disguised as desire. He held me there a little longer, not moving, just holding. Not speaking. His breathing deepened. So did mine. In that moment, I didn’t know if I hated him or feared him—or something worse… if I understood him. But one thing was clear. This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot. I don't like how he dominates me. I struggled on his lap. "Stop struggling, flower. You can’t escape punishment." Sebastian’s voice was dangerously calm, but his grip told a different story. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my thighs and wrists like vices, his body hovering over mine with a terrifying dominance that stole the breath from my lungs. I gasped, fighting against the tears already welling up in my eyes. I kicked, twisted, tried to slip away from his suffocating gr
