Dirty And Dangerous Obsession

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DEREK P. O. V

“I came to take back what belonged to me!”

A glint of shock flashed through her eyes and it quickly waned out just the way it came.

My eyes traveled down her body, and I didn’t fail to recall how I almost went crazy when I noticed her absence in my room. That was when I realized how much I missed her. Her body, her face, her peanut breast couldn’t be eased away from my head.

Everything that happened that night kept repeating itself in my head like a movie. I have never felt like this for such a long while not after what happened to Becca.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

My bunny is an exact copy of Becca, their face, long black hair, and height but the only difference is the ugly scars on my bunny body. May God so help the bastard who inflicted those scars on her, because even his generations will suffer my wrath.

She scoffed loudly, “What exactly belongs to you?” She asked, staring back at me with much bravery but I could see how hard she was trying to keep up with that.

I waved my hands and my men stepped out of the room leaving just three of us behind. I veered around and glanced at my new signed stripper and I could see fear mixed with shock in her face and she quickly lowered her gaze when mine dove into hers.

I grasped my hands behind my back and strode toward my bunny who kept shooting me a hard glare, as her chest rose and fell in anger.

I stood right in front of her and bent over with my face inches away from hers.

“You belong to me, bunny!” I leaned over her ears and softly whispered, and I felt her body shudder under my voice…

A glint of anger was visible in her eyes, “No way! I’m not a property, so I belong to no one. Now, get out of here and never come back!” She yelled in my face.

My hands didn’t hesitate to fly through the air and caught so hard on her cheeks.

_And I didn’t regret it one bit. _

MONALISA P. O. V

My hands flew to my burning cheek in haste, as my eyes widened at his furious attack. “How dare—-”

Another slap landed on my other free cheeks snapping my mouth shut, as I instantly saw multiple stars clouding my vision, and everything became blurred.

Tears streamed down my cheeks like a heavy downpour, but then I shook my head, wiping my tears away with the back of my palm. Refusing to show my pain in front of him. Refusing to show him my weakness and refusing to adhere to his every command.

I have been a slave to Dominic for the past 13 years of my life but not anymore. Because I won’t let anybody thrust me back into my world of fear, insecurities, and low-self esteemed.

Because only I alone had the right to judge myself. Only I alone had the right to feel disgust for myself. And only I alone had to right to hurt those who caused me nothing but pains.

His face held the coldest expression I have ever seen. His cold gaze was like burning fire, creating an invisible hole in my skin. I veered around to see Candy crying her eyes out for me, as my gaze met hers, she shook her head sadly.

I diverted my gaze to his face again, the cunny smirk playing on his lower lips unexpectedly made my heart sink into my stomach.

I couldn’t believe he was the same man I shared my body, mind, and soul with last night. I doubted if he was the same man who showered and worshipped my body with his lips, who made me feel special.

And I doubt if he was the same man who worked magic and wonders with his hands and took my soul to Paradise with his dick.

I guessed I let my stupid self get carried away with his baby girl’s treatments. I guessed I allowed myself to get played by his tone because he made me experience what I had never felt before.

He made me feel loved and special that night and I was ready to defend him to the whole world.

I was beginning to like him because strangely in him, I found peace and I felt saved. But how could I be saved in the arms of a man whose heart is filled with darkness without any single light?

I wondered how my heart fell for him just because of that simple gesture. I guessed It’s because of how long I have craved to be loved and cared for.

I watched him stride toward me, with that devilish smirk playing on his lips, and he forcefully held my jaws In between his index finger, and shook my head sideways, as he gazed into my eyes.

“You have the guts to yell at my face, bunny.” He softly whispered, and leaned close to my face, brushing his lips faintly on my cheeks, “I guess, my little kindness was getting you to the moon.” He planted a slight kiss on my cheeks, and my eyes slowly slid closed, as my body shamelessly shivered weakly under his touch.

_Monalisa you’re a goner!!! _

And without warning, I felt his palm glued so mightly on my side cheeks. The burning string I felt on my cheek spread all over my body, which encouraged me to fly my eyes open.

“Fuck—-”

Another slap landed on my other cheeks, “Fuck!!” I hissed out in pain, as I felt my sight slipping away from me. My head spun like a wild tornado, as I tried to balance my feet on the ground because I almost fell to the floor.

“You are to speak only when you are asked to, bunny.” The coldness in his voice, made me snap my mouth shut.

“You are now my property. You only belong to me. You will do as I say, else you will hate to see my bad side, bunny.” He added, and leaned over, kissing me softly on my lips.

The word ‘Property’ Echoed repeated in my ears. The rage in me was boiling like a hot volcano.

I forcefully pulled away from his lips, “But I promise you one thing. A day will come when you will crawl back to me. And by then, the gate of my mercy for you will be shut closed right in front of your face.” I growled in between clutched teeth.

And his hand flew through the air again, closed to my face, and stopped midway with his hand hanging in the air. He stared at his hand and averted his gaze to my face, and he shook his head, “I will make you eat your words, bunny.” He withdrew his step.

“Take her!” He yelled and strode out of the room. Within a few seconds, his men rushed inside and stood in front of me.

“Move!” One of his men yelled and attempted to touch me, but the murderous glare I sent him, made him withdraw his hands.

“Don’t you dare touch me,” I warned, as my expression hardened.

They ignored me and forcefully held my arms so tightly and it hurt.

“Do as she said. Else I would gladly offer your heads to her.” We heard his voice from the outside and his men hastily let go of my arms like a burning fire and stepped 2 inches away from me.

I veered toward Candy. Her tear-stained face was puffy and swollen with grief. she tried to speak to me, but she was choked with tears, as she had a lump in her throat and was blinking away the tears.

“Joanne…!” She wailed and pulled me for a hug, as she wrapped her arms around me, sobbing so hard on my shoulder.

“Shhhhh! Stop crying, Candy. I have been in this kind of situation before, and I won. I will still win this one.” I softly smoothed her back, trying so hard to fight back my tears. “Please, tell Idris that Aunt Pretty, loves him so very much. And I will always try to check up on you two if only he let me.” I finally began to sob on her shoulder.

“I understand.” She pulled away, bent over, and rolled my luggage to me, as she kept wiping away the tears on her face.

I leaned over to her ears, “Divide the money into 2 paths. Take the half and keep the remaining one for me, till I ask you for it.”

She nodded in understanding and I pecked her both cheeks before striding out of the room, with his men trailing behind me.

I wonder what my fate will become.