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?

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CEO's Crazy Obsession

I can only stay silent; I can no longer cry. It feels so exhausting; problems keep coming – my mother passed away, my father started opposing my relationship with Charlie, and now he's been shot.

It makes me afraid; what if he doesn't survive? Who should I lean on? I'm not prepared to lose him, never ready, and I never imagined raising our child without him.

I spend all my time holding his hand, watching his bare chest, making sure he keeps breathing.

What happened to my mother seems like a lingering trauma, still vivid in my memory. She was just sleeping, but then she passed away.

A voice from the door, I quickly turn and find Freya approaching me with a sad look. I stand up immediately and hug her.

"Don't be afraid; he'll be fine. You have to believe that!" She comforts me, and I release my embrace. Unconsciously, I start crying again.

"Which parts were shot?" she asks, glancing at still-unconscious scious Charlie.

Who did it?