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'His Obsession

Chapter 3 3

Word Count: 1296    |    Released on: 12/12/2023

have, and I am afraid I might end up like him too

ht of visiting a psychiatrist recommended by a

e told me, it's you against yourself. I think you're trapping yourself in the past. Try distra

arlier with her outfit. I leaned on the table, locking eyes with her. "Will you have sex with me?" She s

bes," entering the conference hall, I saw Rowin and Mr.

es turned to me, extending his hand. "I hope you don't expect too much.

s death. "While you enjoy your accomplishment, I may have don

the caller asked, inquiring about a person named Miss Reyselle Cortez.

. Nieves!" a surprised elderly officer called out, questioning my presence. I explained that I rec

my eyes as both of them panicked. My br

ritably to make them cease t

ust take your girlfriend home," the olde

roat and locked eyes with the officer who called m

st the police at the front desk?"

dney transplant. Getting a donor is a difficult process, with long queues and financial barriers. After accepting a deal wit

inside. The world seemed to stop. I wanted to believe it was just a dream—that they weren't removing the tu

emed like she was in a deep sleep. Despite wanting to call her back, it felt like my heart was breaking. She looked peaceful, unlike du

er chest. There's nothing left for me. You're gone. The reason for all my sacrifices is gone.

eyes darkened. This is the doctor who promised Moira would be next in line

ou don't have the right to heal. Because you

he nurses restrained me. "I told you I'd bring th

s his fault! I know h

h the operation!" I tried to approach him,

couldn't accept it. She would have been alive

t, I faced lewd looks from the police, knowing they discuss me since I've seen some at the

approached in the police waiting a

p and left the station. I need to return to t

he went to the morgue to claim Moira's body. My knees

t just work at a bar, I could have provided everything she needed. I've carried this sha

ealizing how I got out of the precinct. I handed him his business card when I was there. After all, he's the on

hy my sister d

t me now, but I'm truly desperate. Desperate to

s voice. "And I stand firm on my words. I am the one offering a

but his words managed to salvage some of it. I was about to officia

I hope you can sen

self to look at him

, wiping my tears and taking a deep breath

self..." I followed him with

hat?"

ster's burial," he glanced back

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