Twisted Obsession

Twisted Obsession

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Anna , a small cafe owner, didn't believe true love existed in real life like it did in all the books she'd ever read and the movies she'd seen. As much as she craved love, she hated it just as much. The last thing she needed in her already hectic life was to get involved with Alex, the owner of Miller Enterprises and a formidable mafia lord Tall, handsome Alex. A man with dark pasts and demons that hunts him even in the daytime. A man of very few words. A monster in a suit. Alex had never met anyone like her. Stubborn, ambitious, hardworking, fierce yet fragile woman. One whose touch he craved like never before. One whose validation mattered more to him than the whole world. One he was ready to give everything to. One he would gladly burn down the earth for. Anna was made for him just as much as he was for her.
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My Angel

You would hate me if you knew my truth," I whispered. The words flew out of my mouth, my heart shattering in the process. "What happened to you was not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It doesn't matter to me. All I want is you," he confessed, pressing his lips ever so gently on mine. If only he knew the whole truth. He wouldn't be saying those words to me. I will only hurt you in the end, Alessio" I murmured against his lips. I'Il take my chances," he fired back. "Alessio- He cut me off with a bruising kiss. Closing my eyes, I absorbed his kiss as my lips moved against his. Slightly pulling away, his fingers tightened on my braid. "It's me who isn't worthy of you, Ayla. I have blood on my hands. I have killed so many people that I have lost count. I'm a monster, Alya I'm not a good man. But you...you are perfect. You're an Angel ***** What truth is she possibly talking about? Find out 💆

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