Chains of Obsession

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♡Emilia♡

I still can't believe what Annabell explained to me 2 days ago.

Right now, I am sitting with her in the kitchen. Every time, when I saw Alexander, I had jumped on him and tried to kill him too many times already.

As the kitchen doors opened, I turned towards them and saw Alexander entering. He was with guards.

As soon as I saw him, I glared at him and tried to jump on him, knife in my hand.

One of the guards quickly steps forward, grabbing me and yanking me back. I thrash against his grip, my breathing heavy. My eyes are locked on Alexander, seething with anger and frustration.

Alexander just watches me with an indifferent expression. It's as if he expected my reaction. His calm demeanour and lack of reaction only infuriates me more. I struggle harder against the guard's grip.

"You," I hiss through clenched teeth, "Release me now!"

If I could only kill him...

The guard holding me seems unimpressed, his grip on me unwavering. He probably thinks I'm another stupid girl who doesn't have a single chance against the powerful Mafia leader.

Alexander walks towards me, his eyes never leaving mine. He has a confident and almost bored expression on his face. My glare deepens as he approaches, my heart pounding in my chest. I want nothing more than to wipe that arrogant look off his face.

He stops just out of arm's reach, a few feet away. I continue to struggle against the guard's grip, but it's no use. His grip is like iron.

Alexander just stands there, looking at me with a detached expression. God, he's pissing me off.

"Still trying to jump on me, I see," he says dryly, his voice smooth and confident. "You never learn, do you?"

That comment only serves to rile me up even more.

"You bet I am!" I snap, my voice rising. "I'll never stop until I see you dead, you monster!"

There it is again... that damn smirk on his face. He's enjoying this! He's getting a kick out of seeing me, so worked up and angry like I am. It just fuels my frustration even more.

"Emilia. Let's go cook." I heard Annabell's soft voice speak up.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down before I nodded.

The guard lets go of me, reluctantly stepping back. I resist the urge to lunge at Alexander again, knowing I'd just be grabbed again.

I take a few shaky breaths, trying to regain my composure. I turn to Annabell, managing a tight smile. "Yeah, let's cook."

As we head towards the kitchen counters, I can practically feel Alexander's gaze on my back. It makes my skin crawl, knowing he's watching me. I glance back at him once, seeing that damn smirk on his face still.

One day, I am gonna wipe off that stupid smirk from his face, and I am gonna enjoy every minute.

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Ops, it looks like someone hates the hottie.