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His Obsessive Claims, Her Twisted Submission

Chapter 3 YOU ARE A ROBOT

Word Count: 2180    |    Released on: 17/08/2026

f with encouraging words, but she knew within her that if they w

ced around the edges, not doing much to cover the pussy, but a little bit better compared to the thong. The upper part had the same lacy straps, part

he told her reflection, b

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reached for her phone,

before he left. She had attended the party with Alyssa and a few of his a

ff the thoughts as if they were

the time a

e. Alyssa's name flashe

call, knowing the exact

I thought you're supposed to be taken to cloud nine

won't flinch... Oh, Lys, sorry I picked

ed in a lower and more concerned tone. "You don't have to force it if you f

leave the newlyweds alone, how

ya,

phone, feeling the guilt in

lly together by this time of the day, and

00

stood and diale

ll-not a

all-disc

all-he

ught a fami

isturbi

all e

screen, rechecking the

was clearly sa

's voice? What was that s

ed as she dialed

nswe

you to..

" Sapphire's

s cal

ound. A voice she could swear a million t

...petty...wife!

like her body had been glued to a spot as the si

clearer, and bringing down the phone

e bed was her husband-naked, sweating, looking like h

hand. She staggered, using

! Now leave

reality when the pho

p the phone, dialing

ched

her woman. Her heart ached. It felt like a knife sharper than anything was slicing throu

palms across both cheeks. "It ca

ook the first thing her hand c

cold tiles slapped against her feet as she had forgotten to w

he robe danced behind her, and her hair bounced on her back

details had been saved in it. She r

r appeared in the video, and only one hotel in Las

ot heavier, and the crickets sang like it was some choir. Yet, she r

ir reaction to a lady who was supposed to be in her matrimonial bed with her hus

hotel. She panted, gasping heavily; she

to the receptionist's table. "I...

ok, from her head down to where the hi

sorry

Ville's ro

tionist s

, we d

ond thought, she grabbed the pen, dragged the wo

number, or do I have t

Her skin tore open, a sha

m 10

h the pen and the wo

It's not true

g until she got

number plate gla

to confirm the video herself, even though it sounded foo

bed the knob

ered. Wilson was by the wardrobe while t

nd held her chest. Every tear she had been trying

them. More

nob again and

lso

they dis

uin it," the lady hissed,

ce and tasted it, not bothe

who was looking at her like she had interrupted something important, rather than hi

n't know how, but s

ly and cunning. A version of Wilson she would give up her l

alked to her, and kissed her softly. "She is the

caught, his words

n a long breath. "Answer me! W

and walked up to them. "Screaming, and your conditio

phire's voice came

away from each other. I don't have to remind you

erected cock that was leakin

d his arms around her, and

why did you get married to me? Why did you lie to the whole world?! Why

ed his voice, glaring at her with nothing but pure hatred and disgust. "There is no difference between you and a robot! A woman who flinches at the small

r a wedding night. I am a human, and I have sexual feelings. Animals ha

ew to his cheek. "

dare you lay your disgusti

ned the s

y pushing down everything on it inc

ed her tongue. A met

nd. She had a ring on her finge

he traced her hand on the table, re

son. A bastard!" She ran with all h

pph

lass met the door and shattered into shre

ut she turned and took adv

nk her teeth into his ha

h!" He yank

to Wilson. "

loor, and her for

ced pai

s." Yvonne went and picked u

her and tried to stand when she

bastard," Sapphire

reach

and from the robe and

ared to bite my Wilson!" She dropped

tch. You should have d

with a kiss. "Don't

led creepi

e was completely blurred, and the breeze got heavier. She didn't know if it was

e was a no for her. Alyssa's house would mean bothering

king back repeatedly in case Wilson an

got blinded by an u

A

he car. Her eyes hugged each other tightly

ed them, to meet the headlights stil

he driver focused

and is running in and-should we help her?" The way the words came out, it wa

could tell where Tri

e next time you'll stop my car for something so irrel

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His Obsessive Claims, Her Twisted Submission
His Obsessive Claims, Her Twisted Submission
“They say love doesn't care when. It doesn't ask why. It doesn't lie. But for Sapphire Smith, her lover was a liar. She's almost perfect, but one problem stood in her way... Touch aversion. It's a condition she's lived with for eight years, and she desires to be free. After getting cheated on by her husband, Wilson DeVille, on their wedding night, she approached him-the Devil in disguise, Dr. Tristan DeVille, a psychologist. He broke her once more just to fix her to his taste. To him, she became his possession the moment she walked into that office. It was meant to be a psychologist-patient relationship. He craved more than that. She was supposed to be his sister-in-law, but she became his obsession. She wasn't someone he could escape. She was someone he didn't want to escape. He craved every inch of her, and now... he made her crave him too. She may call it love; for him, it wasn't. They say there is a very thin line between love and obsession. He saw the line as clear as day, and he chose to cross it. He knew love could never be enough to claim her. She had to be obsessed; only then would his desire to fight and claim her be fueled. He's her helper, she's his healer... Together, they'll redeem themselves, not in holiness but in sinful hell. Their world of craving and desire seemed perfect, until the secrets began unfolding... Secrets that threatened to break them apart. Would they fight, or would they let themselves drown in the darkness growing deep within them? She seeks healing from her devil. He seeks redemption from his angel. When darkness meets light, what happens? Destruction.”