Twisted obsessed (book 2) (b×b)

What will you do when your identity no longer matters because your long lost twin is dead, and now you must become him? When they force you to live inside his skin, wear his clothes, speak his name... and worst of all, pretend to love his HUSBAND like he did?

But how long until pretending turns into obsession? How long until the lies turn into need? Would you break his legs just to make sure he can never leave you? Would you drug his tea, just to hear him whisper your name in his sleep? Is that still love... or something far worse? But love doesn't ask for permission. Love doesn't care for boundaries. So the question is WILL YOU care when your obsession starts tasting like love?

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Nico's trembling hands struggled with the massive iron lock. Sweat dripped from his forehead, He looked over his shoulder once, twice, again until the sound of deliberate footsteps echoed from the hallway.

"Baby... why are you trying to leave me?" Ethan's voice curled like smoke behind him. "Come here."

Nico turned, body frozen, blood cold. "L-Let me go! You........you tricked me! I'll go to the police!"

Ethan tilted his head slightly... and then the entire mansion shuddered under the weight of his

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-"

Laughter