His Obsession, My Curse
a moment, she forgot where she was-forgot the betrayal, the heartbreak, the storm. But reality
t her skin too soft to be her own. The room was dimly lit, th
it hi
t n
ho
ni
i
er heart thudding
he bedside-coffee, fruit, a croissant untouched. She hesitated before pulling
quiet, too quiet.
she s
ablet. He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and slacks, hair perfectly in place, as if the chaos of the
is world ever slip
moment she entere
arms around hersel
is head sligh
t I don't belong here." Her voice was sof
the tab
d into this place, you became mine to protect.
led. "Ex
ly, deliberately, his presence comm
He stopped just a few feet in front of her, voice lowering. "I brought you he
d her eyes.
ty. Obedience. Fire. You might be drowning in pain, but underneath it all
erstand," sh
r this time, not whiskey. When he returned, he handed one t
hat," h
and pulled out several pages of printed text.
a con
binding a
rted down t
ency in Liam Kn
ip-no contact with Da
nd discreti
ial support, protection, and
d as she looked up a
joke," sh
der my terms, or you can walk out that door with nothing and re
y would you want this?
lbows on his knees,
d a need to feel something-anything again." His jaw clenched. "You don't trust
know what you're asking. I'm not.
already are. Broken. Alone. Angry." His voice dropped. "But under my roof
the contract agai
ll myself to you
. "I'm offering to rebuild you. Piece
d hard. "And
ms across his chest. "Then you're fre
ere would she go? Back to her apartment, filled with memories of Daniel? B
o "back." N
k she couldn't measure. A fire she could
know you," she
unreadable smile. "T
of the couch, finger
ime," she
" Liam replied, rising to his fee
umbly. "And
s didn'
u belong
room. She didn't eat. She didn't cry. She simply sat in silence, re
g, she wa
for making he
e saw right
as when her whole wor
hated that a part of
ght didn't just
fered
a world that had strip
remember who she was before she gave
d barefoot into the livi
g. He looked up as she entere
voice firm. "For thir
smile. Did
om his chair and
n si
e
oss the page like a surren
gave i
ed the papers carefully, then met her eye
n the master ro
inked.
eed to m
d. "That wasn't
you from yourself." His lips quirked
ossible," s
w," he said softly.
hudded agai
realized this wasn't about c
wer play. A d
just agree