Damien's Lethal Obsession

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f a sunny morning. But I was still sleeping peacefully on my bed. As the beam of sunl

appy, as it's one of the biggest days of my life. Well, you must be wondering what it is, s

t importantly, I also have to prepare the speech

after taking a bath, I got rea

girl. Nowadays, I am busy preparing for my entran

r everyone. This is not me, but people around me say whenever they see me for the first time, hehe. The shades of innocence cascading on my face and my sweet, melodious voice are something that drives one into its spell and make

o is unaware of the cunningness, decepti

m a sympathetic girl who believes in spreading good

lso has a boyfriend whose name is Derek Anderson. The

e of the reputable companies in the city. Recently, my fathe

y life, he can go to any extent. This is what he told me once. Though his words

r that, it was only my father who upbringing me took care of me, r

crets of his life he carries in his heart. Despite all of this, he cares about

speech, but he sent me to pick up his clothes from the laundry, assuring me he would prepare the s

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ed to chairs, begging me, asking for my mercy. But I wasn't interested in listening

hless, and merciless. I was enjoying the wretched state of the boys as it was giving me inner peace a

of different building construction equipment industries and resorts, not only nationally but in

an, as mafia men are very paranoid about their security. I convert the black money from the illegal

seen my actual face yet. I always do my work in a way that no one can get any clue about it. For the rest of

niless to being an aloof businessman went through a painful history, and the only thing that kept me alive was the support and assistan

uld come to me sooner than it was planned so t

any place in my dictionary. For me, a woman is a piece of thing that can be used to quench my lus

and man, Derek Anderson, and left-hand man, Daniel Morgan. They are bo

etwork made me a powerful billionaire, I'm

at's why, without giving further ado, I took out the gun from the holster and pointed it at them. I fired a gunshot and shot all of

eathing anymore, I left the place but did not f

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and left with my father fo

of my hair falling on either side of my face. In the name of makeup, I just applied mascara with eyeliner, shaded

e people scrutinizing their eyes, lingering on me as I made my way forwar

unaware of my surroundings, and that someone's kee

autiful," I said joyfully,

takenly held someone else's hand. Turning towards the person, I quic