Possession by KATHLEEN HAYAT (best fiction novels TXT) 📖

The way her soft curves felt against him and the way her soft innocent moans would fill his ear were like heaven to him.

From the past few days, he wasn't himself anymore and he knows that these changes weren't ordinary. That girl was doing things to his heart. 

Every time he thinks about her. Every night, he wished to have her body beside his and wished to wake up to her beautiful face. She has become his addiction in just a few days. 

The weird feelings in his heart were beyond his own understanding. Just the thought of her going away from him makes him want to kill someone and when she says she would get free from him, he feels claustrophobic. The thought engulfed him in a lane of destruction and all he saw was red. 

He has gotten addicted to her. She cannot leave him. He would never let her leave him.

She makes him do things he has never done before. Never in his life he went on a date or more over never ever he had to blackmail a woman to go on a date with him.

She just brings out the weird unknown man inside him.

F*k! He never felt soft for anyone ever but for her he felt soft. He fucking felt giddy and it was f*king terrifying.

Isabelle felt like crying. Her body betrayed her, it was as if her body was more his than hers. The way he controlled her body was scary.

Whenever he touched she melted like ice which was put on fire and she didn't want to be that sensitive to his touch. His touch always makes her crazy and it scares the crap out of her. The thoughts that what if he didn't drug her that night and would've coaxed her into committing that sin always left her mortified, because her body would've betrayed her.

She was in the main janitor room placing her equipment there. Her brain filled with Blade and his doings as she was lost to notice Jacob entering in the room and looking at her keenly.

"Isabelle." He called getting her attention as she straightened up facing him.

"Have you thought about my proposal?" He asked but before she could say anything he continued."I will not force you but just think about it. It's not necessary to get married in real life. We could just pretend in front of him. Signing those papers ain't a big deal. I will divorce you when Blade will forget about you. I just want to protect you." He did sound genuine but his proposal was not making any sense and the way he was persistent on it wasn't setting well with her. And marriage wasn’t a joke. It was a sacred relationship which she would cherish with her husband only, who she has yet to find.

"You said you knew what Blade did to me. You can simply help me by being my evidence. Come with me to the headquarters and tell the cops what he did to me and how you get to know about it." She said softly.

Her words got him to clench his jaw as he stared at the wall, his gaze was piercing and he looked angry.

"That wouldn't help. Blade has links, his father won't let any harm or dirt come to his son." Jacob said angrily and Isabelle's brows furrowed.

"How did you know what Blade did to me?" She asked calmly. She wanted to ask him this. And the time when he called her to check on her, she never gave him her apartment's landline number. But he had it. At that time she wasn't so good at pondering on such things but now she wanted to know.

He looked taken aback by her sudden question. 

"Someone in his mansion is my friend. That person told me." He said sternly.

She gasped and her eyes widened. 

"That person could help me, Jacob." Isabelle blurted out, taking a step towards him.

"No, that person just knows that he took you in and you came out at dawn." He said, looking at her with anger.

Isabelle frowned.

"T...then how he knows what Blade d..did-" Jacob cut her in the middle.

"Everyone has a brain Isabelle. I know you would never sleep with him willingly. This only means he forced you and that guy saw how Blade dragged you inside the mansion angrily after that party." Jacob said and her heart clenched at his words.

"Where did you get my landline number?" She asked and he just shook his head.

"That is not important. We need to fucking save you from that bastard." Jacob hissed causing her to flinch back.

"Why do you hate him so much?" She couldn't help but ask. The way he talked about Blade, it was clear he has enmity with Blade.

"Isabelle, I just-"

The door was banged open and there stood a very angry looking Blade. His eyes looked murderous as he glared at Jacob as if he was going to kill him just then and there.

"You fucker!" Blade growled and then charged at Jacob.

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