obsessive family

obsessive family

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jun 25, 2025
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in worlds eyes perfect family. Rich parents 6 handsome and perfect sons (but story can't be this simple) Rich parents+crazy obsession over an orphan boy wants him to be their little cute son. 6 handsome and perfect sons+crazy over little orphan boy wants him to be their little brother,wants him to obey them no matter what. ( they included their physco cousins as well) orphan boy innocent easily believe people is he able to survive between these physcos.
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They say opposites attract. Maybe that's true-but sometimes, attraction feels more like a trap than a blessing. Years ago, a deal was struck between two powerful families in Paris. A bargain meant to shape the future-one sealed with the lives of their grandchildren. A deal no one can escape, not even fate itself. She was an artist, sheltered and untouchable, raised on the blurred edges of forgotten memories. An orphan whose past had been buried in shadows. He was her childhood best friend, torn apart from her by forces neither could control. But obsession never dies. Loss only sharpens it. And now, her past is knocking at her door-dressed in tailored suits, bloodstained loyalty, and a promise he intends to keep. "I could not fathom the feeling when I first saw you again. It was sharp-like glass lodged beneath my skin. Back then, I didn't understand it. But later, much later, I came to know it for what it was. Love. I fell for you as a boy. I fell again when you stepped into my office, unknowing, fragile, still painted in the light you didn't deserve. And I fell hardest when you became mine. Do not mistake me for a good man. I was never that. But even monsters love-and for you, my love was absolute. Obsession dressed as devotion. Devotion dressed as ruin."

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