Yes, Master by Marwa M (knowledgeable books to read .TXT) 📗

Flashback End

He silently laid beside her and for God knows how long he stared at her without blinking. He expected the same peaceful expressions that he witnessed the first night on her angelic face but no. Her expressions were full of distress.

She seems to be caged in the clutches of the darkness even in her dreams. And that darkness was him. He made her peaceful nights into a maze of sleepless darkness.

He made her what he wanted then why. Why he didn't like the depressed expressions all over her face. She looked so beautiful that night but tonight she looked so pained.

He remembered her words. She's afraid of him. She's afraid of his touch that's why she couldn't get herself to let him touch her without crying. She wasn't ready and this fear wouldn't let her be ready.

He knew. He knew he's the one who wanted her to be afraid of him so she couldn't be able to say no to him but now what. Even after so much, she was still not ready and now the reason was his fear in her veins.

His eyes again harden when the same scenario of his stepbrother and her looking at each other like they were long lost lovers. And he felt like a villain between them.

She's mine. My Angel. She is only mine. Not that bastard's. His psychotic mind yelled out as his grip on her waist tighten. He stiffened once again when she moved in her sleep burying her face in his neck wrapping her arms around his bare torso.

He breathed out shakily when her body connected with his. Her rosy scent drizzled in his essence as he breathed in sharply.

"What is this. What's happening to me." He inaudibly whispered tightening his grip on her before closing his eyes.

That time he realized that it wasn't a lust. It was a desire. An obsession. A toxic obsession which had successfully seeped in his veins. And was ready to go to any lengths just to hold her there. In his arms for eternity. 

Because once Xavier Valentino desired for something then he wouldn't stop to anything but will do anything just to have what he wants.

Not every obsession turns into love.  He desired her but in a way that only toxicity can define it.

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