Twisted Obsession: Possessed by my fiancé's father.
hina'
eved sex could be enjoyable, and this time was no different. It was dull, to be honest-just another item on
the silk robe from the floor ju
ught running through my head, but I swallo
lbows, the white sheets pooling around his waist. There was n
is eyes followed every detail of my body like I was some treasured prize
ner?" he asked, his tone laced with something odd, as i
nly marrying him to stay
a dreamy smile, letting ou
miles. I felt nothing for this man. Nothing at al
ng in his mind, Liam suddenly asked, "Ar
n away for four months, b
ted smile. "Of course. After all
y body, my dignity. And that alone explained why I held such deep contempt f
rence. He threw his head back, lost in his desires. Just as he began to push further, I bit down-hard-on
ed. Men were always we
hina, what's wr
innocently. "Sorry, I just
to kiss me. I saw his expression shift the mo
t love. A kiss was far more intimate than sex-
lled on his boxers. I nodded
t dresse
s along my cheek, as if trying to force mysel
smile until i
e, Ser
ned myself with my usual jewelry, including the massive engagement ring I would never get used to wearing. I chose a
dded some dry shampoo for extra volume, slipped into a
mile back onto my lips, I
y throat lightly to catch his attention. He turned toward me, smilin
ight," he murmured, gripping my elbow
masked my unease
t of line, I wo
led with forced laug
girl could ever dream of. I was cherish
us a table at the restau
settling in, wondering how much l
xurious restaurant. Everything around us screamed wea
of me, and as I lifted my
Li
re me was none other
to run to him, to throw my arms around him
was my fiancé's fa
ut a word. Now, I would ignore him just as
lackwood. My f
irst for revenge, justifying my presence in Liam's life. When I was in
kin, a massive dahlia blooming over his knuckles. I followed the lines of his
his-those smoldering gray eyes,
ure how devastating
ked at a man li
anding before me, I realize
eling the air slowly
mind ignited with a dangerous thought-just
I almost forgot he was
sed a brow slightly. "How hav
ath ghosting over my skin, s
whispered, his voice lik
ft lips, he pressed a gen
going t
Blackwood was back for something. Maybe he
n months, now that he ha