Mafia's Obsession

Mafia's Obsession

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What will happen when , two lives from entirely different worlds collided. She, a chubby girl carrying dreams too large for her toxic household. He, a ruthless man hiding the pieces of a heart only he remembered. Neither knew it yet, but this encounter would change everything. ( A girl full of insecurities of her chubby body and dreams who met with a dangerous ruthless obsessed mafia boss ) # age gap # obsession # forced marriage # chubby girl × obsessed mafia boss
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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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