He came under thunder and rain, dressed in an impeccable suit.
He stole my future. Trapped me with a contractual obligation under the deception of marriage.
I accepted because he doesn’t get to be the only one to take advantage of the situation.
Except, this time deception looks all too sweet.
My eyes keep finding his in every room, our touch explosive and slowly, I am falling for my husband who hates the mere sight of me.
I wanted love but found a sweet deception of a marriage.
I wanted to experience the blooming of emotions only to be left with a betrayal that rained all over the flowers that my husband was blooming in my cracked heart.