Nathaniel's Obsession

Nathaniel’s ObsessionNathaniel woke up in a gasp. It was the same old shit. His parents screamed as they were shot, just before the fire began. The loud cries of Isobel telling him to go get their parents forever haunted him. He watched as the clock ticked. It was 2:18 a.m, the same time every day. He woke up the same time after his nightmare every day. It was either that or a bloody Emily asking him, why he killed her.

Nathaniel’s ObsessionNathaniel could not believe his luck when Pedro walked into the house with a crying woman. Alfonso’s woman. He didn’t even have to put any effort to get her. He watched from the camera how she didn’t struggle. He already told Hannah to prepare a room for her and the child. They moved back into their house a few days ago. There was no point in them staying in the apartment any longer. She held her son tightly as if she didn’t want anything happening to him. There was nothing Nathaniel disliked so much other than children. They made one vulnerable

Nathaniel’s ObsessionRosalyn rolled her eyes for the fifth time that night. She had just returned back home from Nathaniel’s mansion and her parents were hounding her on why she didn’t pick their calls.“I’ve been really busy, Dad,” Rosalyn tried to explain but they weren’t buying her story.

Nathaniel’s ObsessionRosalyn stared at him as they ate dinner. He had picked her up from work and insisted on taking her out to eat. It was a shock to her, but she didn’t decline his offer. If she thought about it she really enjoyed being with him, he was very different from the people she knew. He said things as they were and he didn’t use a lot of words and reading his eyes was not even possible. He was the true definition of unpredictable.

Nathaniel’s Obsession“Don’t fucking dare me, Isobel. Get out,” Rafael said harshly to her as she walked into his room with a glass of water and some painkillers. She saw how his face,