All Chapters of Secret Obsession: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I stood on the opposite street as I stared into the room of the person I was planning on murdering while I shoved my hands deep into the hoodie I was wearing as I crossed the street.   I jumped through the back gate and started going to the side of her house as I skillfully dodge the bodyguards strutting around and made my way to the side of her room.   Her parents were millionaires, so it was normal for them to have bodyguards around just like my father's.   I climbed the tree next to her room and opened the window as I got in swiftly.   She got startled as she dropped her phone on the bed, seem she was having a good time with someone.   "Wh-What are y-you doing in here?" She stammered as she stood up from her bed while I took steps towards her.   "What am I doing in here?" I asked the question myself as a light chuckled escaped my lips before my eyes grew d

CAMILLA POV.*** "I'm so glad you made it, I was really scared," Beatrice sighed rubbing her hands on mine and I couldn't help the tears which were threatening to fall. I couldn't believe I did this to myself, to my friends most especially those who still care a lot for me. I didn't think about that before getting out of control... I could see how worried Beatrice and Leticia looked as they gazed at me. "I'm fine now!" I assured them with a thin smile and they nodded smiling genuinely at me. I promise myself never to allow such things to happen to me ever again... I just need to be strong to achieve that. Beatrice placed the bunch of flowers she brought with her at the side of the table beside me and sat on the edge of the bed while Leticia sat on the chair next to me. "Uhm! Beatrice, there's something I need to tel

Today was just so boring and arid. Lucas had left for school, warning the servants and guards that they make sure I didn't go anywhere and most especially I mustn't be hurt.   It was afternoon and I just finished having a little chit-chat talk with Veera who came to tidy up Lucas's room after I was done with my therapy session, I laid my back on Lucas's bed spreading my arms and legs wide as I stared at the ceiling while I grasp the pillow in my hands and brought it closer to my nose as I inhaled his sharp scent.   'I can't believe I'm missing him already...' I thought with a sigh as I dropped the pillow on the bed and focused my gaze on the ceiling.   I wanted to leave this fucking room, or do something...Me just sitting like this won't help my situation at all.   Closing my legs together, I sat up on the bed and looked around his room, I gazed at the brown shelf resting at the corner of his room wh

Lucas had gone to school and I sat in his room fondling with my phone. I scrolled through the pictures in my gallery when I saw Mum and Dad's picture with me taken together when I was a little girl. A tear dropped from my face suddenly dropping on the screen of my phone. I missed them so much and Lillian I wonder if she was fine even though she betrayed me and made me despise her I couldn't help but think of how she's faring. She's the only family I got and I can't bring myself to hate her fully no matter how hard I tried but it's better that way since hate will just bring bitterness and sorrow if I think about her in such a way. I sprang up immediately dropping my phone on the bed and put on a pair of sandals, I wore a blue round top and black jeans while my hair was packed in a ponytail. I wanted to go to my home, just to hold their clothes or pictures, to feel them in my soul once again.&n

Lucas POV.*** I got home late because I had to stay behind with Ben for the basketball practice, I was made the captain, our school was teaming against Daylight high school. I missed Camilla so much that I had to hurry my steps through the staircase and met her sleeping on the bed in my room with a book on her chest. I dropped my bag on the floor and walked closer to her when I saw a bottle of wine and a glass cup on the chest. 'Is she drinking or what?' I thought removing the book from her chest and glanced through it. It was a diary, so I closed it and kept it on the draw, I didn't want to trespass into her privacy unless she allows me herself. I grabbed the bottle of wine and gazed at the content to make sure it wasn't alcoholic and who the fuck even gave her one when there was fruit juice. I didn't want her to