Uncle's Obsession

Uncle's Obsession

Pushpa

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"PLEASE DON'T DO THIS, I DON'T WANT TO MARRY YOU" pleaded the girl, "YOU DON'T HAVE A CHOICE BUT TO OBEY ME, MY FLOWER" announced Sebastian. "BUT YOU ARE.......". Sebastian D'Angelo, a billionaire who's obsessed with petal, his friend's daughter, he became a sicko chasing after a forbidden desire and swore to protect her when no one else can. A selfish man hellbent on ruining everyone's lives over a teenage girl. Protecting her from evil eyes, he didn't realize when lines blurred....and the blurrier line, it's easier is to cross. Now nothing can stop him from keeping his petal safe by his side forever.

Chapter 1 Authors note

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Author's Note: Expect Grammatical Errors not my first language. This is not an edited story yet. Plagiarism is a Crime. Punishable by Law.

All Right Reserved @2022*******************************************************In this story ML is a bit aggressive and arrogant, when reading story, you might hate him 😉Don't go complaining around this book, if you are not interested don't read, don't just write hateful comments. Enjoy reading

Character introduction

SEBASTIAN D'ANGELO (ML)

AGE: - 32 years

PERSONALITY: - Arrogant, Handsome, Billionaire, Obsessive, Possessive, jealous, In love with our FL.

PETAL VIOTTO (FL)

AGE: - 20 Years

PERSONALITY: - Sweet, innocent, beautiful, kind, trust everyone easily, unaware of ML's love towards her.

Prologue

"Please don't do this, I don't want to marry you," pleaded the girl, "You don't have a choice but to obey me, my flower," announced Sebastian. "But you are.........

Sebastian D'Angelo, a billionaire who's obsessed with petal, His friend's daughter.

He became a sicko chasing after a forbidden desire and swore to protect her when no one else can. A selfish man hellbent on ruining everyone's lives over a teenage girl.

Protecting her from the evil eyes, he didn't realize when lines blurred-and the blurrier the line, the easier it is to cross. Now nothing can stop him from keeping his Petal safe by his side forever.

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