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HIS QUIET OBSESSION
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This book is mix of love,  possession,  obsession, soft romance. 
It's totally Fictional , entirely imagination 


Him- She belonged in books, not in the world I ruled.

Soft eyes. Ink-stained fingers. A mouth that didn't know how to lie.

And once I did, there was no undoing it.
Innocence like hers was rare.

And rare things were always mine.

I noticed her the way a predator notices a weakness.


Her- I should have stayed with my books.

Pages never touched you without permission.

Men like him did.

The day I looked up from my novel and met his eyes was the day my life stopped being my own.

Some stories don't begin with love.

They begin with possession.

I know I don't belong in his world, but does he care .

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