All Chapters of Obsession From Hell: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"But at times I do get scared! Sometimes I feel like this whole thing is bound to end, while other times I feel like going in as there seem to be incidents ahead of us" West slowly let out."When I found out you were a vampire, like damn! I was scared, too afraid of you""Even if you don't say it, I know you still do, I sometimes catch your empty stares at me and how you seem to tense up whenever I touch your sensitive spots, you just didn't want to tell me how you felt" Lincoln spoke in between.They were both gazing at the far end of the woods as they sat side by side on the grass field.West scoffed "I hate it that I'm so easy to read while you seem so closed up""It's not fair"Lincoln smirked "Nothing is fair under the sky"West furrowed her brows "Is something happening soon?"Lincoln grinned "A lot has been happening, well..." he slowly stood up from the grass as he stood before West.West raised her head to look at him, he was blocking the moonlight which gave him a devilish a

Lincoln slowly pulled up in the compound that was lit, it was a small apartment building that was for an individual.This was the new house Romansata was now staying after spending weeks at the hotel for a while.Lincoln had bought this house for her so she could keep the sick child and prevent her from contracting other illnesses.Lincoln had a frown settling on his face as he climbed out of the car, his dark aura filled the air, and he was like a blood-sucking demon which he was, he slowly buttoned his suit and his tall frame towered over the car as he walked towards the back seat and brought out a black umbrella.His expression remained the same as he pulled out the black umbrella and shut the door of the car.He stood there with the umbrella edge touching the ground while he was standing in a position that was giving out a vibe of an assassin.His dark eyes were shining and his pale face was visible under the light.He slowly took a step after a while, his brown leather shoe touch

West sighed for the umpteenth time that evening due to unrest.She was sitting on the bed while folding both arms on her chest and pouting like an abandoned child.She kept gawking at the wall clock that was hung on the wall of her bedroom.For some reason, she couldn't catch some sleep as her mind kept wandering to Adam who left the house hours ago and it felt like forever.He still hadn't returned, West was beginning to feel agitated and worried that he probably changed his mind and would be spending the night with his family.His family??Those thoughts tucked at her heart as it bothered her to her every cell, she was pained, and that she was aware of."Can he just show his face already" West collapsed on the bed while groaning in frustration. Her face was laced with worry.Her eyes kept wandering to the phone on the nearby table, she couldn't wait to hear a vibrating sound that would echo in the whole room but it seemed as if it was never going to happen.West let out another groa

West narrowed her eyes at him "The first day I came to this mansion, you told me never to go anywhere close to your room and then I asked if you were keeping a concubine but you just smirked" Lincoln dropped his head as amusement flashed passed his eyes before raising it again to look at her "Has that been bothering you?"West pouted "Not really, it sometimes crosses my mind...it's nothing serious" West didn't want to feel.Lincoln stood up from his bending position and sat close to her on the bed as he fiddled with his nails, his head down.West looked at him through her side eyes from time to time, Lincoln was surely bringing out a new part of him she had never witnessed before. He was fiddling with his nails...Was he nervous?West wondered before smirking, mimicking Lincoln's regular expression "Everything has a reason" she said but Lincoln didn't respond to that."I guess the young man close to me has an objection because he has been maintaining that frown for a long time now"

"I had expected you'd come back" Came the stoic voice of the man who was standing with his back to the window, he was standing close to the table near the antic mirror that was hung up on the wall.His figure stood there with both hands folded in his back. His back was straight but due to how advanced he was, he wasn't so dangerous as his aura had dissipated a lot.Lincoln smirked coldly as he walked away from the window that he had passed through into the room a few seconds ago.His expression was dark as his jet-black hair was blown to the back, and his white sleeve was glued to his body, he snarled as he walked into the room."Good luck with that" His speech was laced with sarcasm as he stood a few inches away from Conan Harvey who turned to look at him, his wrinkled face that held the weak yet firm eyes."What have you come to seek this time?" He asked calmly but his eyes were vigilant as he watched Lincoln's every movement.Lincoln directly walked towards the white couch at the