My OBSESSION

very big mirror and a wide walldrope as well. He rested his hands on the wall as he continued to stare at his reflection in pure exasperation. What was happening to him? Why is he feeling

on her, he felt angry and his body acted in a way that confused

ceiling. The shower had three handles- one that brings hot water, another cold, chilling waters, and the last was just for warm and ordinary waters. He turned on the one that brought cold water, and the waters started soaking his entire body. The water was so chilling, more like from

ont of her. His hair, face and body was damn soaked. Nayla could feel the coldness of the water, but he stood gallant like he wasn't affected. "Where are you going?" He roared at her. "Please just let me go..." She begged, fresh tears hanging at the corn

he just don't understand what was happening to his body, mind and brain. "I will give you ten minutes to think about it... Be my Queen or become my slave" he uttered and with that he en

on the small water droplets on his skin. He looked captivating. His golden eyes blazed, looking intently at hers. He leaned against the bathroom door

nd and just kept looking at him. She was busy dealing with her own thoughts. ' I don't know how I ended up in this beast's hands but I might take revenge on him for taking

ny, beautiful -" "Don't call me beautiful..." She cut him off. "So what should I call you?" He asked, his eyes surveying her from head to toe. "Ugly?" He added, his smirk even wider. "You're mocking me..." She breathed out angrily. "You know that as my maid, I can do anything I want on you without pity..." He suddenly cross

her beautiful emerald eyes closed to avoid his. She felt even more embarrassed and more annoyed with herself. Verin just kept staring at her, now smirking at her attitude. She was shaking her head as her eyes we

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