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

"Mr Brecheisen, Mrs Bismarck is calling. Should I answer?" Rohan asked as he watched the scene on the backseat through the rearview mirror.

Konrad didn't seem as if he was listening at all. His attention was solely fixated on Syn. He was quite bothered about how the lady wasn't at peace during her lack of consciousness. The man decided to put a hand on her forehead, curious if there was ever a change in her temperature after a quarter of an hour into their journey. When his palm made contact with her skin, his countenance promptly wore a concerned look.

"She's too cold. We should get her to the hospital immediately." Konrad muttered, sighing thereafter.

February 7, 2021: Another chapter