OBSESSED TALLIAH

PROLOGUE

In this cruel world, we have wants and needs for us to be contented. If we want a thing so bad, we keep on dreaming about it until it becomes ours. If the thing we want is already in our hands, the happiness is overwhelmingly good and we simply feel at peace.

But what if what you want to get is not something you can just buy whenever you want? What if what you want to have is difficult to possess?

They say that in this world, we can't get everything we want. But, I chose not to believe in this saying. Hell! If I want a thing, I will surely get it with my own cruel way and no one can stop me.

I believe that at the end of the day, everything I desire will be mine. I'll get what I want, by hook or by crook. . . because I am Talliah Eryn Castillego, the Queen of Castillego Empire. All the people around me know me so well: a bitch, a spoiled brat, and an evil woman.

Some people are scared of my existence. I'm superior to them, that's why. If they see me walking along their way, they immediately bow down their heads as a sign of respect. . . and fear.

I have all the good things in the world that everyone could wish to have. They said I'm so lucky 'cause God loves me so much that's why I have everything I need.

But, they're all wrong. . .

I don't have everything, yet. There's a missing piece that I badly want. . . to own.

It feels frustrating because all the things I wanted before were so easy to get with only a snap of my finger, except this. What I want so much, is so hard to reach. It was as if he was so far away from me and he was so hard to get.

I want him to be mine right away, but I can't. . . this is not the right time yet, for him to know me.

A smile plastered on my lips while my fingers slowly traced his face inside the picture frame.

My goodness, how can he be so perfect in my eyes?

I clicked my tongue and slowly look up to see another picture of him on the ceiling. Yes, I have pictures of my man in a frame and on the ceiling of my room. I even have a lot more plastered on my walls. it may come off as weird for others, but I don't care. I'm obsessed with his beautiful face.

I love to see his smiles and eyes after waking up in the morning and before going to sleep. Even in the photo, he is very handsome. What if more his gorgeous face I'll every day? Thinking about that makes me feel like I'm in heaven!

Damn, Talliah, you're crazy.

I just have to wait for another week to make you officially mine. My god, I can't fucking wait for that day.

My thoughts were interrupted by the ringing phone on my bedside table and an evil smile crept on my lips as I read the name of the caller.

"What?" I asked acting annoyed while smiling like an idiot.

I heard her take a long deep sigh as if she had a big problem. She's so serious about life that even the slightest thing causes her problems.

"I'll be in the veranda, Queen," she lazily said.