All Chapters of Wicked Obsession: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Shantala felt some warm liquid on her hand as she hugged Lance back. Hearing his rough breathing and staring at the shocked expression of Klauss, she wished so hard that what she was thinking was wrong. Slowly, she lifted her hand and the moment she saw the scarlet liquid, her blood ran cold."Lance!" she yelled at the top of her lungs as her brother loosened his hug around her."I'm sorry..." he barely whispered, "for being a burden until the end.""No, no, no!" Shantala's vision grew blurry as she watched her brother grow weaker with each passing minute.The loud sound from the upcoming helicopter meant to fetch Klauss and take him away from the building had devoured her scream. However, her anger fueled her strength. She grabbed the gun she just dropped a few moments ago and aimed at Klauss who was already climbing the ladder from the helicopter."Die, you fucking piece of shit!" she yelled, her tears racing against each other on her c

The rain was pouring hard that day as Shantala kept her gaze on the group of people wearing dark clothes under the shade of the tent meters away from where she was. It was Lance's funeral and up until that moment, she could not accept the fact that her brother, whom she thought she could protect all this time, was being buried. Because of her failure, not only did she lose him but she also lost her sister, Stacey. "Do not dare attend the funeral. If you do, I will kill you and let you rot in the sewage."Those were the words of her younger sister and she could understand her anger because she was right. It was her fault that they lost Lance. She was the root cause of everything.Shantala could only shed tears inside the car silently as her mind played all possibilities of what could have happened if only she had not returned. Lance could have become a doctor... that was always the ending she envisioned and knowing that it would no longer happen ever, she

The grin that seemed to mock Shantala was wiped off the face of the mafia boss upon seeing his son, his own flesh and blood, feeling ecstatic in the arms of another man. What's more? Trevor was calling Gavin 'Papa' when it was supposed to be him whom he should be calling that. "Mommy, that uncle is weird." Trevor pointed at Hyperion before returning his gaze to both his parents. "He is telling me to call him Papa because he said that he is my real Papa but he is not Papa at all because... because this is my real Papa."Shantala gave Gavin a worried look because she had no idea how to explain things to Trevor and some part of her was also telling her to not mention to her son the truth about his biological father. She was afraid that if she did manage to explain the matters to him, he might just accept Hyperion as his father. And that happening would simply heighten the chance of Trevor being okay to live under Hyperion's roof.Before either Gavin or Shant

Unable to answer his question, Hyperion simply handed the glass of milk to his son who was looking at him with confusion. He was too young to understand what was really going on so telling the truth was already out of the question. "Is something wrong?" he asked, instead of answering him.Trevor took the glass of milk with hesitance and sipped a little. "I have not eaten dinner yet so why am I drinking milk already? Mommy said that I should eat first. And..." He pointed at the table clock whose numbers were glowing red. "Uncle, your time is wrong. Drinking milk time should show the one and two numbers."Hyperion, then, realized his mistake. It was still too early to tuck him in since it was still not 7 in the evening. Plus, he was supposed to give him milk when he wakes up in the middle of the night in case he wakes up. Taking the glass away from him, he flashed a smile while admitting to himself that he got too excited that he did things in the

Stacey woke up quite early that morning and found herself all alone in their room. Looking at the time, it was still 4:30 so she was quite sure that Helios should not be out of bed since he always wakes up at 5:30. Putting on her robe, she strutted out of the master's bedroom and headed to Trevor's room.She stood by the door for a while as she took a few deep breaths to prepare herself for whatever she was going to see later on. When she was prepared, she opened the door and walked inside the room. Just as she thought, her husband was beside his son still in deep slumber as if that was the satisfying sleep he had after so many years. Stacey was jealous, she admitted it to herself, but she was more hateful towards the child who was trying to steal her husband away.Clenching her fists, she turned on her heels and left. "If this goes on, I will be cast out in this place. If Shantala comes here, she will surely take my place," she mumbled to herself while gnawin