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Forty-Eight

Adonis

I woke up discouraged as fuck.

Lightning flashed brilliantly and the rain pounded on the window pane. It matched the million thoughts in my head and made me reluctant to leave the comfort of my bed.

It was my wedding day, and I felt like a prisoner, caught up in the aftermath of my own decisions.

Dreadful morning.

Nobody made marrying Natalia a matter of life and death. I brought this on myself.

The girl I was desperately trying to forget appeared in my mind. I remembered the good times: our first kiss, her angelic voice, her warm core gripping me...

Fuck!

The images kept flashing one after the other, and I felt a physical pain in my chest.

It was embarrassing to admit that I couldn't stop thinking about her despite the pain she had caused me.

I wanted to hate her, to hate those forbidden memories, to cast them into the sea of forgetfulness.

It made no sense to me that my enemy's daughter made me feel alive. It was terrifying how empty my life felt without her. I'd tried ha
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