OBSESSED SERIES I: Abducted by Him
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OBSESSED SERIES I: Abducted by Him (Tagalog/English)
He loathes me. He wanted to kill me in exchange to his girlfriend who died because of my Father. Why should I repay the sins I haven't done? Why? What did I do to deserve all these pain I'm getting through? Is my existence miserable that much? To be honest I regret being born in this world full of hatred.
They all hates me when I didn't do anything that will make them dislike me. They hate me in everything I do, in short they don't want me to exist in this fvcking world. All I want is to feel loved, but why did I received hatred? Am I that hateful?
He locked me in a room with full of darkness. He even made me his slave, a slave in bed. How can he be this cruel? But one day, everything has changed. My dark world has brighten. The hatred he feel was changed by an endless affection.
Dark Andrius Forxtran
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Rishtelle Xier Vermont (Frittzyael)
OBSESSED SERIES I: Abducted by Him
OBSESSED SERIES II: Hiding the Ruthless CEO's Heirs
OBSESSED SERIES III: Captivated
OBSESSED SERIES IV: Captured by Affection
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