Please choose your reading wisely.Dark secret romance with action spice.I'm his obsession. His doll. His bird. He tears my happiness apart. He's such a terrible brother. He wants me, he does.How does it feel to be under the control of someone so obsessed with you.What would you do if you couldn't leave, but staying hurt too.Bridgette felt that way when her brother, Axe, was so obsessed with her. Axe does everything he can to keep Bridgette under his control.Can Bridgette escape the wound-like love trap that Axe offers?
View MoreThree days after the wet incident. Early in the morning, I was surprised by Mr. O'Connor at my door. He said that the best psychologist in London and his nurse were waiting for Axe for trauma therapy. Axe would be given somatic therapy of the binding or restraint type to avoid the risk of him harming himself again or even endangering others.However, I refused because I felt that Axe's current condition was stable, the man was not having a tantrum. Wasn't it yesterday that we were able to talk eye-to-eye and that was enough to make him feel good-very good in fact.As for Axe who might still be afraid of people out there, it's just a matter of time. Eventually, Axe will recover if he gets used to it and forgets what happened.It is true that this binding therapy will not hurt Axe. But, who can bear to see a loved one having to wear a commissol, jacket and leg and hand restraints. I can't bear to see Axe struggle against himself. As long as he's stable, a consultation is e
Obviously my question succeeded in creating shock on Axe's face, maybe he didn't expect that the thing that made me sad was the reality he had to face himself. I had to say that, Axe forced me to speak. I didn't want him to leave in such pain.However, it looks like I took the wrong action. Because the next thing I got was a glare from Axe, and his hand that slipped away from my face."What do you know already? Who told you!"My body was jerked back by Axe's push. His face turned fierce after hearing my answer. Really. This wasn't what I expected. Axe couldn't be mad at me just because I knew his secret. After all, he himself wanted to know why."Why do you like to meddle in my business so much, huh!" asked Axe with his breathing getting heavy. "You're being presumptuous, Bridgette!" he continued, ending with a rude swear and a rude grab of his hair.I couldn't let Axe stay in that position for long. Quickly, my body moves towards him. Axe is overreacting! What's
I'm so really sorry, Axe.I kissed him on the forehead for a long time. What else should I define Axe with? He's been patient enough with Uncle Danial so far. Although I know Axe prefers to attack his enemies subtly and from within. Do you still remember Uncle Danial's shares that were taken over by Axe? That's one of the proofs that confirms that Axe is not just silent letting his enemy move a step."What are you doing, Bridgette. Why aren't you sleeping?"I think my actions woke Axe up so much that his head shifted slightly to avoid my lingering kiss on his forehead. He was a little startled to see us so close or maybe he sensed my current weirdness? I don't know."Are you cry?" Axe asked spontaneously. Why did he realize my code so quickly?Of course I was still sobbing and that probably provoked Axe to ask directly."Bridgette," Axe called, waiting for me not to answer him. I didn't know what to say and was afraid to raise my voice. It's not the answer I'll give, it's the tears th
Ever since I first started to know Axe's dark side. Never once did he bring up Uncle Danial's crimes, which were probably embedded so deeply in the roots of his soul. Axe only told me that Danial Xandersis was Danial Gorson. The Gorson who was always throwing tantrums and pestering his life.Even about the abuse that Uncle Danial did, I was the one who provoked him to admit it all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said anything at all.And even now, if this video didn't exist. I would never know what really happened to Axe. He never really opened up. Even letting me accuse him at will. He's too much!I sighed for a moment, before resuming the paused viewing on the screen. My eyes instantly heated up when the scene showed them dousing Axe with water to bring him to his senses.Once they got what they wanted, Axe opened his eyes. Everyone immediately swore with pleasure, until three of them split up to pull the table high enough to bring it closer to the side of the bed. An
Although the noise in the bar was much more dominant, I could feel the atmosphere of Axe's anger being provoked until the woman finally chose to leave.But...There was something that made me have to hold my breath watching what happened next. After Axe sat back at the bar table and sipped the vodka in his hand. Several men dressed in 'suit and tie' came over to Axe while he was in a semi-conscious state. It wasn't about how much. It was about who was behind the crowd of old men who approached Axe.He was...Uncle Danial.The middle-aged man I least wanted to see his face. He came with an army of men in suits, approaching Axe who was out of focus. Didn't even realize the danger he was in.There was Uncle Danial slowly shifting to grab Axe's shoulder and handing him a glass of wine. I don't know if Axe is stupid or if he's completely consumed by alcohol, but he didn't even turn his head briefly to see who was next to him.Oh. I felt like swearing when at the last minute, the man accep
"Axe."Again. I called him back. Thankfully, he responded by clearing his throat and changing his position more comfortably. Under these circumstances, I didn't want to waste the opportunity by letting those lips tease me. Understandably, it's actually me who's tempted, Axe doesn't even do anything. He's just quiet, probably still trying to get back to sleep and distracted by my presence."I love you."After that I brought our faces closer and gave him a brief peck on the lips-at first, the rest of my actions continued further biting Axe's lower lip lightly. Squeezing it a little, which he reciprocated occasionally."I love you more," he whispered as our lips parted. It seemed like Axe wasn't in the mood or maybe he was still too weak to move. I'm sure he's starting to fall asleep by now.***"Bridgette."I gasped at the call from Mr. O'Connor who had also entered the kitchen in the middle of the night. Indeed, after Axe had fallen asleep, the sudden urge to sip hot chocolate hit me
My gaze wandered far away at the innocent-looking face as it slept. After leaving Mr. O'Connor's office, I went nowhere but back to my room. Our room, mine and Axe's.My breathing was ragged as I imagined the video dancing vividly in my head. Maybe I was feeling disappointed in my husband, but coming to him to explode, venting my frustration for him wasn't ethical in this state.Why erupt anyway, if I can talk it out with a cool head? We're not kids anymore, or I should have thought too... it could have been Axe's momentary lapse of judgment due to the surrounding pressures-I wasn't around and he was having an argument with his father.All in all, I'm guilty here too. Axe was right, if only I hadn't left him. He wouldn't have gone to the bar and ended up making a one-night stand. To the point where he now has a fever, caused by my anger at him yesterday. "Get well soon," I said after crawling up the right side of the bed, where I'd laid down when we were in the same bed together.I s
I rushed to hug his body once more. If I could hold Axe so tightly, why should I let go? The problem with him spending the night with another woman, let's just say it's punishment for leaving Axe, what matters is that right now I have him and can make him look at me."I can't breathe."Axe's words made me realize that I quickly broke away from him, I was too excited and unconsciously smothered him too tightly."Sorry."I smile at Axe's heterochromia eyes, which despite the emptiness-at least aren't as bad as they were when I first found him here.I quickly got up to turn off the shower faucet that was pouring down on both of us, Axe's condition was so bad that I forgot about our wet condition."Now let's go back to the room, shall we?" I persuade, not able to bear seeing Axe still shivering. I think he's going to have a fever after this, the pale face and blue lips can't lie to anyone who sees Axe right now.***"Why did you call me here, dad?"I
We're pulling at each other with no one willing to budge. For now really, I can't let Axe win, but I'm also scared to see him gripping the tip of the sharp part of the scissors. What if his hand gets hurt and bleeds. No way!The only way to stop Axe, I have to...Plak!Slap him, and that's what I did. The shock Axe got won me over until the scissors were fully in my hands. Not wanting to add to the problem, I quickly threw the origin of the object away."I'm so sorry, Axe."I quickly cupped the face that had just received a slap from me. I felt even more devastated when Axe wouldn't look at me-he chose to close his eyes."Don't touch me. I'm dirty." Again. He said the same sentence, this time in a sober state. Axe didn't even dare to touch me, he just shook his head trying to get free from my two hands that locked his face.What was wrong with my husband, why was he acting like a girl who had just been fucked?"Tell me what happened to you, Axe."I forced my hand to stay on his face
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