My Billionaire's Obsession

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s trembling, even though she wasn’t normally nervous. She was anxious, and she didn’t know why. Perhaps it was because their master had different-colored eyes,

ked eyes with her master and felt a rush of anxiety upon seeing him, wea

t she felt pinned to the spot, “Get in,” Adam

a followed. Surely,

behind her, and she felt it lock. She was aware that someone was watching her, but she ignored it. S

se her head to look at him. There was no smile, but there was

d been scared of men who looked at her intensely. Adam simply passed her

rpowering, and she knew it was Adam’s scent. She had smelled it when they had bumped into each other earli

ssuring herself. Adam soon came out again, now dressed in pants and a dark blue sweatshirt t

re you wearing pajamas? It’s daytime,” he inquired, s

o why would she care? “I’m comfortable in pajamas even during the day,” she lied. In reality, she wore pajamas because she wanted to h

“Really?” he asked, his gaze intensifying, prompting h

e wanted to ask for permission to visit her grandmother, who was ill, but she was afraid of Adam

ddenly asked, making her stop and look at her master

e right time to say it. With courage, he

an but kept his head down. “S-Si

he demanding

e she had ever encountered a man with such a piercing gaze, aside from the

poke. “C-Can I inform Grandm

check-ups. Do you want Manang to undergo some lab te

classes end at 4:00 PM, so I can work until 9:00 PM. Then, can I ha

when she didn’t, she believed it was better to be honest.

the desk assistant, so you won’t have any trouble. And about the

med, and he continued to look at her with

poke again. “What’s your full name a

ought. Perhaps Ate Perla was right, and he wa

replied, and he nodded, s

’t wipe the smile off her face

she went up on the bed, and she was even more surpri

ed his brow wh

e man immediately asked Adam, who w

the young one, and you’re the one telling me. We’re e

emeanor and were bossy. They were both handsome, and it was likely that

at the station. Attempted Rape!” the newc

e had no idea what to do. She wished she could just

ckly changed the bedsheets so she could leave. She shouldn’

woman, Ghuix,” Adam replied, ma

you, rape is a non-bailable offense,” the man standing by t

on his side. She wasn’t sure,

at bitch,” Adam said, which made her trem

laundry. She couldn’t st

et involved in such illegal a

e couch and walking towards her. She hurriedly got off the bed

he floor, but she practic

rin again, with his sharp gaze fixed on h

ly has many mysteries. They might all be gangsters. She didn’t know. She couldn’t help but look back, and the señorito stared at her, with a