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2023-05-04 13:06:26
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Sebastian's Obsession 22
petal's pov The room was thick with tension as I tried to explain everything. My words tumbled out hurriedly, almost in a whisper, “My English lecturer gave us an assignment and paired us into groups of two. I got to college late today, so I just took the first seat I saw that was empty. I didn’t know we’d end up being partners for the assignment.” I paused, trying to catch my breath, my emotions swirling. “When the class ended, everyone left with their assigned partners. Jake suggested we go to the park to discuss the project, but I didn’t feel comfortable going alone. That’s why I asked Samy to come with me. While we were returning... we got caught in the rain, and then you showed up.” Tears prickled at the corners of my eyes, and my voice broke. Before I could stop myself, they began to fall. His grip on my hands loosened. I looked up to see his gaze softening, and in one fluid motion, he reached out and wiped away my tears with his thumb. “Don’t cry,” Sebastian murmured. His ton
Huling Na-update : 2023-05-05Sebastian's Obsession 23
Sebastian's POV As I carried her upstairs. My thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions. Her innocence, her vulnerability—it was both a blessing and a curse for me. She was so trusting, so unaware of the danger she invited by simply existing in her naive bubble. The wet fabric of her dress clung to her delicate frame, highlighting curves I had no right to focus on. Control, Sebastian. Control. When we reached my room, I gently set her down, the soft press of her hands on my shoulders making it harder to maintain composure. “She has no idea what she’s doing to me,” I muttered under my breath as I turned towards the wardrobe to grab her something dry to wear. But the moment I turned my back, she tried to run. My flower, always trying to escape me. Did she really think I wouldn’t notice? With a loud thud, I slammed my hand against the door before she could open it. The sound echoed through the room, and she froze, startled. I stepped closer, placing my hand on her shoulder and turning her
Huling Na-update : 2023-05-06Sebastian's Obsession 24
Petal's POV A ray of sunlight peeked through the curtains, its warmth landing on my face like a sudden, unwanted reminder that the day had begun. The sensation was both soothing and irritating at once, especially when my head was pounding like a drum. The pain radiated through my temples, and my body felt oddly stiff. Groaning, I shifted, trying to find a comfortable position, but something was off. My pillow felt like a hard stone, uncomfortable against my face. I sighed in frustration, the headache only intensifying with each passing moment. But then, there was a weight on my stomach, heavy and solid, like a boulder. I froze, eyes fluttering open. Panic surged through me as I turned to my left, only to be met with a sight that made my heart skip a beat. My head was resting on Sebastian's hand, and his left hand was draped casually across my stomach, pinning me down in his embrace. My body stiffened with shock, my heart racing uncontrollably in my chest. What the hell? How did I en
Huling Na-update : 2023-05-07Sebastian's Obsession 25
petals pov The room felt suffocating, and the air thick with tension. I couldn’t understand how things had escalated so quickly. My anger burned in my chest, and I fought to keep my voice steady, not wanting to show any more weakness. He turned towards me, his piercing eyes locking onto mine. "Firstly, I was the one who brought you here, and as you were sleeping on the couch, you were uncomfortable, so I brought you here,” he said, his tone devoid of any warmth, just matter-of-fact. I stood there, stunned for a moment. Did he really think that would justify everything? His actions, his decisions? "You could have made me sleep in the guest room, but why in your bedroom and that too with you on the same bed?" I asked, my voice laced with disbelief. He sighed heavily, his annoyance clear in his expression. "I don't think I have to explain everything to you," he retorted, his words cold and dismissive. I could feel the frustration building inside me, the anger turning into something mu
Huling Na-update : 2023-05-08Sebastian's Obsession 26
Petal’s POV As I felt his lips on mine, my eyes widened in shock. It was as though the world had tilted on its axis. This wasn’t supposed to happen, not like this, not with him. My mind screamed in disbelief, but my body froze. I couldn’t process what was happening. This was my first kiss—something I had dreamed about being tender, gentle, and with someone I loved. But this... this was nothing like that. Panic surged through me, snapping me out of my daze. I began to struggle against him, my hands pushing at his chest with all the strength I could muster. “How dare he?” I thought, my heart racing with a mix of fear and anger. But my attempts were futile. He was strong—far stronger than I had imagined—and he didn’t budge. He kept kissing my lips, his actions aggressive and unrelenting. My struggles only seemed to spur him on. With one hand, he captured both of mine, pinning them above my head. His grip was firm, almost bruising, and it left me feeling powerless. His other hand moved
Huling Na-update : 2023-05-09Sebastian's Obsession 27
Petal's POV “But I want to go home,” I said, my voice trembling with a mix of frustration and fear. I knew I wasn’t in a position to argue, but the words spilled out of me anyway. “No arguments,” he said coldly, his gaze piercing through me. “Go take a shower, or else I don’t mind repeating earlier punishment.” The last part of his sentence was delivered with a smirk, one so infuriating that I clenched my fists in frustration. How much I wanted to slap that smug expression right off his face. Jerk. My mind hissed the word like a mantra. But I didn’t dare challenge him further. I had learned my lesson—his threats were not empty, and I didn’t want to relive what had already happened. Reluctantly, I nodded and made my way toward the bathroom, my legs feeling heavy with dread. My mind tried to console me, whispering reassurances I wasn’t entirely convinced of. It’s okay. Just endure it this one time. After this, we will never come here again. I stepped into the shower and let the wate
Huling Na-update : 2023-05-10Sebastian's Obsession 28
Petal’s POV As I took the last step toward the door, ready to finally escape this house, a deep, thunderous voice echoed behind me. "Where do you think you’re going?" I froze. Every muscle in my body went rigid at the sound of his voice. My breath caught in my throat as I slowly turned to face him, my heart pounding violently against my ribs. If only he had come a little bit late... If only I had been faster. But there he stood—Sebastian D'Angelo, in all his dark, terrifying glory. Dressed in an immaculate, tailored suit that molded against his broad shoulders and muscular frame, he looked like he had stepped straight out of a billionaire’s fantasy. How could God create such a dangerously handsome man? His sharp jawline, the shadow of stubble, his piercing eyes that held nothing but control—he was breathtaking. But he wasn’t normal. No, he was far from it. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to speak. What am I even expecting? To go home? "I mean… to my home, Sebastian," I corrected
Huling Na-update : 2023-06-01Sebastian's Obsession 29
Petal's POV Trapped in His World The room was filled with the soft clinking of utensils against porcelain as I sat at the dining table, my appetite completely gone. The air felt thick, suffocating, as I tried to focus on anything other than the man sitting across from me. Sebastian. His presence alone sent shivers down my spine, a mix of fear and something else I refused to acknowledge. "Go ahead, darling," his voice was deceptively calm, laced with a dark amusement that made my stomach churn. "Do what you want to do." I clenched my fists beneath the table, feeling utterly powerless. His silver-blue eyes burned into mine, unyielding, daring me to challenge him. "I can also say that you were with a fucking jerk who had not-so-good intentions about you," he continued, his voice dropping into something dangerously smooth. "So, I scared that boy away to protect you. And about making you stay here and kissing you..." A smirk curled on his lips, his fingers tapping against the table in
Huling Na-update : 2023-06-02
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Sebastian's Obsession 52
petal's povAs we sat at the dimly lit café, laughing over jokes that were more about escaping reality than actually being funny, a sudden shift in the atmosphere pulled the air straight out of my lungs. I froze, the ceramic cup of hot coffee poised at my lips. A chilling presence loomed beside our table, drawing my gaze upward—and there he was.Sebastian.Tall, imposing, and dressed in a black suit that clung to his sculpted frame like it had been stitched onto him by the devil himself. The sight of him was enough to make the world still. His stormy grey eyes, darkened by something more than just anger, locked onto Lucas’s hand wrapped around my wrist. No words left his mouth—but he didn’t need to speak. His silence was louder than a thunderstorm. It screamed danger. It screamed mine.The fury rolling off him was so intense, I could practically feel the heat radiating from his body. My pulse quickened, my chest rising and falling faster than it should have. Something primal flared be
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petal's povWhile we sipped on our drinks, Lucas and I talked about a variety of random things. He asked about my college life, my hobbies, and my goals. I answered all his questions with a light heart. Talking to him felt casual and strangely comforting, like a breath of fresh air. He seemed genuinely interested in what I had to say, nodding thoughtfully as I explained how I was studying literature and hoped to work in the creative field someday, maybe as a writer or an artist.Then it was his turn. Lucas told me he was running a business—a successful one, in fact. I was a little surprised when he said he was actually a business rival of Sebastian. That caught my attention immediately. "He's my competition. We’ve both been trying to top the market. The media loves to pit us against each other," he said with a casual shrug and a slight smirk.I found myself growing more curious. He seemed nothing like Sebastian—at least on the surface. Where Sebastian was cold, distant, and often over
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Petal's POVAfter my classes ended, the first thing I wanted was a comforting cup of coffee. The day had been long and tiring, and there’s something magical about sipping a warm espresso while unwinding with soft music in the background. As I packed my things into my tote bag, I turned to my friend Samy."Hey Samy, wanna grab some coffee?" I asked, hopeful that she'd accompany me.She gave me an apologetic smile. "No babe, I can't. I have a date with my boyfriend. Hope you can understand. Next time, I promise I'll go with you."I tried not to look too disappointed. "Oh, I can understand. Enjoy your date," I replied, masking my loneliness.She gently patted my shoulder. "Ok, you too. Head home early, don’t stay outside too long, alright?""Oh I will, don’t worry. Just a quick coffee and I’ll return," I reassured her with a small smile.We hugged briefly and said goodbye before heading in different directions. The sun was setting, casting golden rays across the pavement. I took a short
Sebastian's Obsession 49
Sebastian’s POV The party was supposed to be perfect. Luxurious, grand, with the elite crowd of New York buzzing around — yet I was counting seconds, eyes on the entrance, waiting for her. My innocent little flower. And then she arrived… and everything in me snapped. She looked ethereal — but sinful. That short, tight dress hugging her like second skin, revealing too much of what’s mine. Her soft legs, her exposed back, the delicate curves that drove me mad. She was glowing, laughing, unaware of the eyes drinking her in like she belonged to the world. But she didn’t. She belongs to me. Only me. The moment Lucas Moretti approached her, every muscle in my body coiled. That bastard. My rival in every possible way, and there she was, dancing with him, swaying in his arms like a delicate flower caught in the storm. She smiled. She didn’t even realize who he was, how dangerous it was to be close to him. But what shattered me completely — was when he kissed her hand. That one act. T
Sebastian's Obsession 48
As I stood in front of my mother, her sharp gaze scrutinizing me, I felt a pang of anxiety. "Petal, why are you wearing the same dress? And why didn’t you get changed?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.I swallowed hard, forcing a small smile onto my lips. "Mom, when I went to change, my dress was in the laundry, so I wasn’t able to. Aunt gave this dress to me as a gift," I lied effortlessly, hoping she wouldn't probe further.She sighed, giving me a brief nod. "Alright, let's go now."As we moved towards the door, I felt Sebastian’s presence before I even saw him. He walked toward us, his intense gaze fixed on me. "Goodbye," he said, his eyes lingering a bit too long on my collarbone, making sure the mark was still there. My skin burned under his stare, and I had to resist the urge to cover the bruise he had left behind.After exchanging polite goodbyes with Sebastian and his family, we left. The car ride home was silent, the only sounds being the occasional
Sebastian's Obsession 47
petal's povAs I moved toward the door, his grip on my wrist tightened, halting my steps. My breath hitched as he pulled me toward him with force, making me collide with his firm chest. The warmth of his body engulfed me, but I refused to give in to the unfamiliar sensation. My free hand instinctively pushed against his chest, trying to create distance between us, while my trapped wrist throbbed under his firm grasp. My heart pounded, erratic and unsure, mirroring the turmoil raging within me.His unpredictable mood swings left me speechless. One moment, he was shouting at me to leave, his voice laced with anger and dominance. The next, he was holding me close, his touch unexpectedly gentle as if trying to soothe the wound he himself had inflicted. My mind screamed for me to resist, to fight against his hold, but my body betrayed me—weak and submissive under his piercing gaze.I struggled, twisting my wrist in his grip, but instead of letting me go, he pulled me closer. His fingers de
Sebastian's Obsession 46
petal's pov"I advise you, stop going against me, do as I say, or else get ready to take punishment," he said, his voice deep and laced with warning. His dark eyes bore into me, unreadable and menacing. My heart pounded against my ribs, but I refused to let him see my fear."But..." I started, my voice trembling, but before I could even form a coherent argument, his eyes flashed dangerously. Within a heartbeat, he grabbed both of my wrists, yanking them above my head and pinning them against the cold, unforgiving wall. A gasp left my lips as my body arched forward, forced into the precarious position by his sudden, aggressive move.His lips hovered inches from mine, his breath warm against my skin. I turned my head away, refusing to give in to whatever game he was playing.He chuckled darkly.“So stubborn,” he mused. “But I like a challenge.”I glared at him.“Let me go, Sebastian,” I demanded again.His face was inches from mine, his breath hot against my skin as he leaned in, pressi
Sebastian's Obsession 45
petal's pov After our dance. I bowed slightly, a polite gesture, masking the turmoil brewing inside me. The audience clapped, some cheering, some whispering amongst themselves. But I barely heard them. All I could feel was the weight of Sebastian’s gaze on me, the way his thumb brushed against my skin, sending a trail of heat through my veins. “You danced well,” he murmured, his voice laced with something unreadable. he was still holding my hand even after our dance ended. I swallowed, unsure of how to respond. Instead, I focused on my breathing, on steadying my erratic heartbeat. My skin still burned from his touch, but I refused to let him see how he affected me. Then I noticed his smirk—not at me, but at Lucas. And it clicked. 'Bastard, took revenge because I danced with Lucas,' I thought bitterly. Rage ignited within me, and before I could stop myself, I pressed against the wound on his back hand where I stabbed the fork earlier. He winced in pain, his expression twisting in
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petal's pov Sebastian wasted no time. He grabbed my hand in his, his grip firm and unyielding, and pulled me to my feet. My pulse spiked, panic settling deep in my bones as he led me toward the dance floor. My feet felt like they were dragging against the ground, every step closer to him feeling like a step toward my doom. The moment we reached the dance floor, the lights dimmed, and the slow, sensual melody of a song filled the air. He turned to me, his dark, predatory eyes gleaming in the dim light. Without warning, he pulled me flush against his chest, one hand pressing against the small of my back, the other taking my hand in a possessive grip. I stiffened in his hold, feeling the undeniable strength in his embrace. His breath was warm against my temple as he leaned in slightly. "Relax," he murmured, but it didn’t feel like a request. It was an order. He placed his left hand on my waist, fingers pressing into my skin as if he were branding me. His grip was both protective and t
