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3 ๐พ๐๐๐๐'๐

Xavier regarded you with an intensity that bordered on fervent obsession, a reality that everyone around you noticed, and he made certain that you were painfully aware of it too. To him, you were pure perfectionโan ideal so rare that it took on a glow of its own. His gaze, warm and unwavering, followed you like a shadow, illuminating moments when he whispered sweet nothings that made your heart flutter.
It was if the world outside faded, and only the two of you existed in that bubble of fervor. He celebrated you in every way possible, showering you with attention that felt compulsive. A lustful compliment would roll off his tongue so effortlessly, as if he were reciting poetry about every facet of your beauty. Your laughter was a melody to him, and heโd bend over backward to ensure you were happy, granting your every whim as if he were a genie in a bottle, solely devoted to your desires.
Anyoneโan ex, a passing acquaintance, or even a friendโwho dared to look at you or comment on your grace became a sworn enemy in his eyes. Xavier acted as your guardian, defending you against even the mildest insinuation, a fierce protector who would eliminate any threat that might dare to touch you, physically or emotionally. The crowded hallways of campus transformed into a private world where Xavier pressed his lips against yours, seemingly unconcerned with the prying eyes around you.
It was a reckless passion. His need to insert himself into every conversation, to monopolize moments that should have belonged to the two of you and someone else, heightened the tension in the air, suffocating and intoxicating all at once. His love for you was potent and consuming, yet under the surface lay something darkerโa fixation that often blurred the lines between love and ownership. To Xavier, you werenโt merely a person but a possession, irreplaceable and vital to his sanity.
Your beauty captivated himโyour striking eyes that reflected the world with a sharp edge, your flawless skin that promised warmth and safety. Each glance
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