‘’Don’t tell me I am crazy in love over you when you were the one who made me believe that you were special to me and I was special to you.’’AUTHOR POV: ‘’Tonight there are two big happy things to celebrate. One is my princesses' special eighteenth birthday and the other is the return of my beloved nephew Mansoor Ali. You all must have heard the name before. I won’t take the time anymore. Let’s cut the cake princesses.’’ Mr. Kamal said proudly as everyone else attention went to them solely.‘’Let’s cut the cake,’’ Fariha said looking at Mansoor giving her signature smile showing her cute teeth, and unknowingly making her crazy lover insane.Mr. Kamal faked a smile seeing the hand which was in his every year to cut the cake was on Mansoor's hand. But he knew his daughter loved her the most.‘’Happy birthday.’’ Everyone sang along while she gave the first bite to Mansoor and he did the same taking her small hand in his and feeding her too. But before anyone could say anything else Far

‘’Remember the day you made the promise. That day you promised to give me anything. Including you, my sweet obsession.’’FARIHA POV:‘’you were supposed to submit the assignment, yesterday miss. Fariha Kamal.’’ I heard a hard voice which gave me shivers and cold sweat form on my forehead.‘’I am so sorry senior. I will send it right away.’’ I said knowing he is a time bomb. I don’t know why sir had to pair us with our senior year students for the drama fare program.‘’You should young lady. And….’’ He said in his usual angry mood.‘’And?’’ I asked waiting for him to blast a bomb on my head.‘’’ Happy birthday.’’ He said in seconds and before I could say thanks I heard the phone call cut beeping sound.Did the mighty time blast just wish me a birthday? I can’t believe my ears. I need to pinch myself to know if it’s true. Ouch! It’s true.‘’Ahh!’’ I yelled after turning around.‘’Mansoor, you scared me,’’ I said trying to catch my breath. He nearly gave me a heart attack. I wonder for h

‘’I may become a monster protecting you but never forget that only you can calm my monsters. Because you are mine. My sweet obsession.’’MANSOOR POV:Especially the bratty one who dared to lay his filthy hand on me thinking he could touch me with his loser tactics.‘’Where are my guests?’’ I asked Salar after calling him.‘’They are in the old building. What happened all of sudden?’’ he spoke in his gruff tone. Must be sleeping by now.‘’Are you a kid? Sleeping so early.’’ I said before cutting the call.‘’to the old building,’’ I said to the driver and closed my eyes. It’s past midnight but I can’t sleep peacefully until I kill those sons of guns.I saw my love's smiling face the moment I closed my eyes. She gets happy over very little things. And I promise to keep her happy for the rest of her life. I can’t wait to make her.She will live in my villa and make it home for me. She will share the wardrobe with me. My whole room will have her sweet smell. Our whole house will have trace

‘’I played games of evil for years. But I get scared to see my scars on you. Because you only deserve to see me winning with perfect success. My sweet obsession.’’ AUTHOR POV: ‘’So you want me to just give everything to you just like that?’’ Mr. Barış current president of state asked after having a much tense conversation with Mansoor. ‘’Do you even have anything? Stop thinking too highly of yourself. It’s my last warning. I don’t repeat warnings but I do love to repeat my actions.’’ Mansoor spoke in his dreadful tone giving cold shivers to Mr. Barış. ‘’It’s not that easy. Try to understand my condition.’’ Just like many other people, Barış surrenders after MASTER scary threats knowing death was a relief when he decides to destroy someone. ‘’Three days. I want my work done. Or I won’t be responsible for your condition anymore.’’ Saying this Mansoor got up looking at his clock. Certain insecurity rose inside him. But he knew he had to control himself. ‘’To Kamal villa. And mak

‘’Why does it hurt me more when you get hurt? Why do you make me feel all those things? Why do I feel around you when you scare me the most? Why can I only think of you without any reason? Tell me it’s more than just pity for you all these years.’’ FARIHA POV: ''Mansoor, why would you do that?'' I asked crying very badly. I saw what I never imagined in my whole life. What if the bullet was shot somewhere else? What if he died? No, he can’t die. He promised to stay by my side forever. ‘’Sshh! Baby girl. It’s okay. Don’t cry anymore.’’ He said rubbing my back from his other hand. ‘’What happened here?’’ I heard dad Voice. I saw everyone coming outside and looking at us worriedly. '' Why are you crying Princess?'' this time mom came towards me and then she looked at Mansoor's injured hand. '' Oh my God, what happened?'' Sissy asked this time. '' Can you all please stop asking these questions. Can’t you see she is frightened?'' Mansoor replied in his angry tone. '' She is frigh