10 parts Ongoing MatureThat's when I met him-the Mafia King. He was everything I hated-cold, ruthless, controlling. But from the moment our eyes met, something shifted. I didn't just want him. I needed him.
But it wasn't love. No, love was too weak a word for what I felt. It was obsession. An all-consuming, suffocating desire that wrapped around my heart like chains. I wanted to own him, control him the way I controlled my empire.
And i knew it wasn't just any obsession it was my FATAL OBSESSION