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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
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-18Sebastian's Obsession 0.A/N, character intro
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.Author's Note: Expect Grammatical Errors English is not my first language. This is not an edited story yet.Plagiarism is a Crime. Punishable by Law.All Right Reserved @2022*******************************************************In this story ML is a bit aggressive and arrogant, when reading story you might hate him 😉Don't go complaining around this book, if you are not interested don't read, don't just write hateful comments. Enjoy readingCharacter introSEBASTIAN D'ANGELO (ML) AGE:- 32 yearsPERSONALITY:- Arrogant, Handsome, Billionaire, Obsessive, Possessive, jealous, In love with our FL.PETAL VIOTTO (FL)AGE:- 20 YearsPERSONALITY:- Sweet, innocent, beautiful, kind , trusts everyone easily, unaware of ML's love towards her.Prologue“Please don’t do this, I don’
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-28Sebastian's Obsession 1
Petal's POV The night was silent, save for the echo of my heartbeat pounding in my ears. How had I ended up here? The air in the room felt suffocating, the dim lighting casting ominous shadows on the walls. My face still burned from the sting of his slap, and my shoulder throbbed where his teeth had sunk into my flesh. My mind raced, desperate for answers, desperate for a way out. But the only thing that greeted me was the sinister smirk on Sebastian's face, a cruel reminder of the power he wielded. How did my life spiral into this? Everything had been fine—or so I thought. I had been preparing for graduation, dreaming of a quiet and independent life. My family was my world, and I had plans to make them proud. But Sebastian, with his overwhelming presence, had other plans. He had always been around—my family’s close friend, a charming yet enigmatic figure. I never paid much attention to him beyond the polite exchanges and casual meetings. I never realized he had been watching me, s
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-28Sebastian's Obsession 2
Petal’s POV "Petal, if you are up, get ready for college. It’s already late!" yelled my mom from the kitchen downstairs. Her voice jolted me awake, and I groggily glanced at the clock on my nightstand. It was already past 8 a.m., and my classes started at 9. Thankfully, my college was only a 15-minute walk from home. But that was irrelevant since Dad always insisted on dropping me off on his way to work. He’s a professor at the same university, which often feels like both a blessing and a curse. Stretching lazily, I swung my legs over the bed and trudged to the bathroom. As the cool water splashed over my face, I slowly started feeling more awake. My mom’s voice rang in my ears again, reminding me to hurry up. It wasn’t unusual for her to be the most organized person in the family, juggling everything at home while still keeping tabs on everyone else’s schedule. My family is the heart of my world. We’re five members: Mom, Dad, my elder brother, my younger brother, and me. My elder b
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-30Sebastian's Obsession 3
Sebastian’s POV The shrill sound of my alarm broke the silence of the early morning. I groaned, rubbing my face as I forced myself out of bed. It was another day, another battle to conquer in the corporate world. Pushing aside my lingering drowsiness, I headed to the bathroom, stepping into the shower. The cold water hit my skin, washing away the remnants of sleep and clearing my mind. Afterward, I put on my perfectly tailored Armani suit, a staple of my wardrobe that spoke of power and precision. As I adjusted my cufflinks, my butler knocked softly on the door before entering. “Sir, breakfast is ready,” he informed me with his usual calm demeanor. He was a man in his mid-50s, with a head full of grey hair and a posture that reflected years of dedicated service. I respected him immensely, knowing the effort and discipline it took to stay steadfast in one’s duties. Respect like that doesn’t come easy; it’s earned through hardship, something I know all too well. But the past is a door
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-30Sebastian's Obsession 4
Petal's POV After my math class ended, I collected my belongings, stuffed them into my bag, and left the lecture hall. I was exhausted, but knowing my dad would be waiting for me outside made me feel relieved. Walking toward the university gates, I spotted him in our car, parked at the usual spot. “Hey, Dad,” I greeted, sliding into the passenger seat. “Hello, Petal,” he said, smiling warmly as I buckled up. “How was your day at college?” “Boring as usual,” I replied, sighing dramatically. “Physics drained all my energy, and math wasn’t much better.” He chuckled lightly, starting the car. “Well, that’s part of being a science student. But hey, your hard work will pay off someday.” “Yeah, yeah,” I said, rolling my eyes playfully. “How was your day, though? Did you terrorize your students with impossible quizzes?” “Me? Terrorize?” he asked, feigning innocence. “Never! I’m their favorite professor, thank you very much.” I laughed, shaking my head. Dad always had a way of making me
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-30Sebastian's Obsession 5
Sebastian's pov The day started as any other, filled with the monotony of routine meetings and tasks that seemed to stretch longer than necessary. My patience, though refined over the years, was wearing thin as I navigated through the endless discussions, nodding at the appropriate times and issuing directives when required. Externally, I exuded calm authority, but my mind was elsewhere, entangled with thoughts of her. Lunch with foreign clients followed, set in one of the finest restaurants downtown. The setting was grand, the air filled with the hum of satisfaction as my clients reveled in their success, raising glasses to toast the profits they had secured. I played my role well—engaging just enough to maintain appearances while my true focus remained on her. Each smile I offered and every calculated remark was merely a performance, masking my preoccupation. When the day finally allowed me to retreat to the sanctuary of my penthouse, I welcomed the quietude that greeted me. The p
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-30Sebastian's Obsession 6
Petal's POV The afternoon breeze carried the aroma of freshly prepared spices as I stood by my mother in the kitchen. Her soft hums filled the room, blending perfectly with the rhythm of chopping and stirring. I couldn't believe it when she told me Sebastian would be joining us for dinner. Sebastian—so polished, so perfect—was coming to our humble home. The news had left me in a whirlwind of emotions, ranging from excitement to an inexplicable nervousness. I had offered to help with the preparations, wanting everything to be flawless. From slicing vegetables to stirring sauces, I immersed myself in the tasks, careful not to let my mind wander too much to thoughts of him. For two straight hours, we worked tirelessly. By the time the dishes were done, I was sweaty, exhausted, and, honestly, smelling like the very food we’d made. "Go freshen up, Petal. You’ve done enough," Mom said with a smile, patting my cheek. I nodded and headed to my room. The first thing I did was take a long, s
Huling Na-update : 2022-12-30
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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
