All Chapters of Crazily Obsessed : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Elena “Elena, Elena, wait. Let me explain.”“Explain what you fucking cunt? You wanted me to die, didn't you?”At this point, I was on top of him as he was pinned down. My hands were in his curly hair as I gripped it tightly. Causing him immense pain. He struggled and tried to pull me off, but I didn't budge. “You sold me off, to some fucking cult. I was sold to an old man you fucking bastard. I watched my life flash before me countless times, I was in hell while you were probably enjoying yourself. So what? Are you here to find more victims? Did you use up all the 1 million?”“Elena, listen. It's really not what you think. I was in debt, a serious one. They were after me, my life was in danger. I needed to save myself. You should be happy for me. I'm safe and sound now. I knew you'd escape, you're a tough girl.”I scoffed in disbelief. I thought maybe getting an explanation from him would calm me down a bit but now I'm more furious. “You thought I could escape a place heavily g

Archer I tapped my forefinger on the table quietly as Don talked. Our shipments in Brazil were delayed, so we needed a plan to amend that. That was a total dick move if the Brazilians have a hand in this. They're playing with fire. It's like they sometimes forget who they're dealing with. The New York Mafia is the most powerful gang. Playing with us is like playing with fire. “I need answers, gentlemen. How did this happen?” Hugo looked tense. Well, he has to be because it was his mission.Although I believe it's not entirely his fault. Hugo is a perfectionist, so I know that he tried his best. “There was an ambush at the port, sir.” The veins on his forehead looked like they were going to pop. “The Brazilians didn't hold the end of their bargain. They bailed on us when the Russians showed up.” The room became noisy with murmurs. Of course, Russians again. These fuckers never give us a break. They're tailing us everywhere. I'm so sick of them and their stupid little games. Somet

Elena We arrived in front of a heavy metal gate. After a few seconds, the doors opened to let us in. After driving for a few minutes, we finally got to the venue. It was glistening with lights and balloons. There was a huge pool with people surrounding it. My eyes darted around like a little kid. This place looked so good. The ballroom was huge, with beautiful chandeliers and beautiful paintings. “I thought you wouldn’t come.” We both turned our heads to the source of the voice. I believe his name is Hugo. I don't even know if they're friends or enemies. “Don gave me a special invitation, I'm not ready to pick up a fight with him.” He said as he slipped his hands into his pockets. He was wearing a cyan coloured top and some long pants. He looked good, though. “Wow, the almighty Archer is now following rules.” He scoffed, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “Shut up.” There was a long pause as Hugo turned to me. “I have such bad manners, welcome. I can't touch y

ElenaI opened my eyes slowly to an unfamiliar room. My face creased as I looked around. I tried sitting up, but I couldn't; that was when I realised. Fuck. Archer, I slept in Archer’s room. How the fuck did that even happen? Why is he cuddling me? What even happened last night? My head rang, and I winced softly as I clutched my forehead. What happened last night started to piece in. Archer saved me from drowning. Then he brought me home and slept beside me. I tried moving his hand away, but he tightened it even more. I let out a sigh of defeat as I lay there. Archer finally moved, and I immediately pretended to be asleep. He took his hand off me and got down from the bed. I heard the door close, and I opened one to look. “Phew, he left.” I murmured to myself as I sat up. Should I just go to my room? Or should I just be here? The door opened, and I didn't have time to pretend to fall asleep, so I just froze in place while looking at him.“You're up.” He walked closer while holdi

ElenaArcher dragged me into his room. My heart plummeted to my stomach as I stared at him. He turned to face me with an unreadable expression before starting to unbutton his shirt. I swallowed the lump that seemed to be stuck in my throat. “You want to disobey so bad, huh?”“I'm not being disobedient. You're just a tyrant.”“I see that you really like giving me labels.”“I'm just stating obvious facts.” He tilted his head before taking steps closer to me. His hands brushed on my face, and I remained motionless as his fingers trailed on my skin. The next thing I knew, his hand was slipping under my shirt. A loud gasp escaped my lips when he suddenly cupped my boobs and I gave him a firm push, or so I thought. It didn’t really make any difference. “Don't touch me,” I said while backing away from him. “You don’t fucking get to decide that Elena. Need I remind you that you belong to me? I can take you here and now.” My heart dropped to my stomach when he said that and I blinked rap