Think about it. I was obsessed with her. Even though it was clearly inappropriate of me to pursue her, I didn’t care. I wanted her. I made her dependent upon me, addicted to me, sexually. I collared her and made her into my sub. I helped her Father with his financial difficulties and paid the mortgage on his condo only to get her to like me. I preyed upon her sweet, open-hearted nature and won her affection. When she had her chance to live a normal life with a good young man, I stood in the way of her happiness and couldn’t let her go. I convinced her she needed me as her Dom. I held up the diamond collar at her own wedding and it drew her to me like a magnet, as I knew it would. After I gave her a ring and proposed to her, she wanted to run out and buy me a ring in that terrible weather.
