Nonik_Farellidzy

(Mature Content, No rape!) 

Charlie Parker, a 27-year-old CEO and hotel owner in San Diego, is cold and reserved, having remained single for two years following a tragic event in his life. Fear continues to dominate him until he encounters Angelica Mahoe, a 22-year-old beautiful girl who captures his heart at first sight.

He saves Angelica from the cruelty of her fiancé, Darren, helping her break free from poverty and entering into an intimate yet ambiguous relationship due to his lingering fear of the past.

Angelica feels torn, gradually becoming uncomfortable, especially as she must continually hide their intimacy from her mother, who desires her to marry—a stark contrast to Charlie, who avoids labeling their relationship.

"If you love me, you should marry me; it's what my mother wants," she says, her voice trembling.

"We can't get married..." Charlie responds, his gaze intense.

"In that case, let me go... I can't defy my mother's wishes, and I can't stay with you if you don't believe I can help you out of your suffering!" Angelica struggles, wanting to pull away, but Charlie firmly grasps her hand.

"You can be with me, even without marriage..."

"But I can't!"

"But you have to!"

Angelica finds it difficult to break free from Charlie, who has become obsessed with her. She feels scared and wants to run, yet she hesitates due to the deep love she feels for Charlie.

As everything becomes complicated, forcing her to choose between obeying her mother or understanding Charlie, Angelica is confronted by Darren's reappearance, who still wants her...

What should she do?
And what will Charlie do to keep her?
Will Charlie reveal all her secrets?

story by me
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CEO's Crazy Obsession

"So... you rushed after me because you were worried about me?" I made sure.

I sighed and looked at his face full of fear, my hand stroked his slightly beardless jaw; for some reason, it felt so painful to see the fear in his eyes, as if he believed that this evil man would always be able to carry out his destructive actions.

"I'm sorry," he said, bending his face.

"It's okay... Just so you know, I feel like I'm very precious now," I replied with a smile. "Before no one was worried about me besides my mother, and now you... That means you always think about me..."

"Because you stole my heart," he whispered then bit his bottom lip. "There's nothing I'm afraid of in this world other than the fear of losing you..."

I giggled, then pouted at his stomach from beneath his white t-shirt. "Don't brag!"

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