A Game Of Obsession and Trust

A Game Of Obsession and Trust

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~The male character may be obsessive, possessive and psychotic. The relationship may be toxic.~ ~Previously known as 'A Game of Trust'~ "I was in the wrong place at the wrong time." ▫️▪▪▫️▪▪▫️ "If you try to run away from me, I will hunt you down and wipe out all the ways of escape, my sweet darling." ▪️▫️▪️▫️▪️ "Stop acting like we're friends, Zayan. If only you managed to keep your psychotic side hidden, everything would've been fine." I snarl. Instead of getting angry - which I was scared he would - he does something even more disturbing; he gives me a demonic smile. He leans forward, his lips near my ear, "Trust me darling, that was not even close to it. When you see that side, you'll run for the hills. But guess what?" He leans back to look straight in my eyes with his crazy ones, "You won't be able to escape. I will drag you back to my hell." ▪️▫️▪️▫️▪️ Insha Azeez didn't know what was coming to her. If she did, maybe she would've done things differently. All because, she saw something she shouldn't have. All because, she was in the wrong place at the wrong time. There is a phrase, trust no one but yourself. Insha is just about to learn that the hard way. Danger lurks around her and if that wasn't enough, she became the sole obsession of a psychotic man, Zayan Fadel. What would be more dangerous? A small mistake led her to a deadly punishment. Join her in her journey to find out what happens to her in 'A Game of Obsession and Trust'.
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Previously known as "The Ceo And His Hijabi" *** The night was dark. Ruthless and forbidden. It was like the murkiness was calling him in the arms of lurking demons, the demons which had always been there with him, teasing him mocking him. He stood before the window, looking down at the city, which was glittering as if thousands of stars have descended down from the sky, each scattering as far as a human eye could see. The tall buildings stood there, an aura of pride surrounding them, reminding him the consequences of the evil power that he had faced. His heart was beating in a sinful rhythm but the devil, oh the devil, he stood there in the darkness as if it was his own cloak, his own shelter. "Tell me this is a lie," The little Muslimah whispered. Her voice hoarse with emotions, her throat perched from all the crying that she had done in the past hour. The truth that laid before her had broken her. "Either you believe the artificial lie or realize the truth lying before your eyes." His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His mind but his heart, it was in chaos. A cry of pain escaped the Muslimah's lips but he stood there, unwavering, listening to the tortured soul. "How long? How long have you kept this from me?" She questioned him. Her green eyes held a fire which he had never seen before. It was dangerous because it could consume her, becoming the reason for her own downfall. He knew after telling her the truth there was no coming back but he was a man of character and no matter how comforting a lie is, he would always go for the truth even if it meant chaos.

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