mrmrcia

This is a story about an open-relationship between an unwilling prostitute and a married man. 


He was in an open marriage, but she's not the wife. To be one of the many partners of a man committed to another woman was her role. 


She wanted to hide her feelings that were starting to grow, her longing to be by his side, and lastly herself, by virtue of an open relationship. 


However, it was all for naught. When everything came to light, she desired to end the relationship they had. Her last words echoed through his mind as she bid him farewell through her mournful eyes. 


"If only I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be hurting this badly."

A Rich Man's Lover

Syn woke up to the sound of her phone ringing. At first, she tried to ignore it. Her whole body was aching, and she didn't have the energy to entertain the words of other people. However, her phone kept on ringing, reaching more than five times even.

'Who is calling this early? Do they have no tact or what?' Syn complained in her head even though she didn't know the time herself. She simply based the period on how her body felt at that moment.

Without opening her eyes, she reached for her phone that was placed on the nightstand. She didn't care to look at the caller ID before answering the call, since whoever it was who had disturbed her sleep, she wouldn't be nice enough to pursue a discussion with them. Well, she quickly discarded her feelings of annoyance the instant that she put her phone on her ears.

[[ "Hello, Syn. How was your sleep? I've been calling you since earlier but you weren't answering." ]]

February 7, 2021: Mi o vuku