His Deadly Obsession

main passenger kicked back in her chair, ordering new clothes. She needed to fit int

ake up and the soft coloured clothes she wore. The short baby blue dress with long sleeves ma

It's been a year since she bothered to check on him. Her demeanor bordered on pity wh

fe man. He had a hearty laugh and saved her from an uncomfor

ed he would end the whole arrangement. Gabriel Tyson was much unlike his father. Unstable was th

ard, hiding a dimple Isabella knew was underneath. He carried himself with a confident aura that oozed, even through the screen. The man wa

e knew. He made it quite obvious in the way he talked to her. She almost fancied him back then but his clear discomfort a

ven straight. The man barely had a scandalous affair up on the web. Or did he pay them to silence? Switching to Instagram, she looked through his profile

down, she wondered what persona to take around him. She could not show him her Las Vegas side. Poor Gabriel

like one thing; a damsel in d

minutes," the pilot said through the s

terrains. What a beautiful place, what a dea

eral others affiliated with the family business. The helipad waited a few meters away, waiting to take her hom

he same hour, they reached the mansion. It spanned wide across the privately owned lands, sit

soft smile, noting the absence of her father, step mother and step siblings. Of course, they had not c

Papa?" S

eting with a

e older secretive woman. How could she forget Helen, a servant to her ste

e asked after h

ea with th

he go

to her room. Three years have passed since she was last here. A well deserved vacation. It did baffle her that her step mother did not attempt to murder her while she was away like when Isabella w

in to do a more thorough job. As she suspected, she thought when he pulled out a

ge to survive until

ids prepare

into bed, pulling a switchblade out of her purse. The blade ex

an leave this hellhole. Hopefully,