Serial_seresposa

"It was wild to think that maybe I could be normal, wild to think that maybe I had left this dangerous lifestyle," I murmured, taking a shot as I turned around only to find the gun pointed to my head.

"You should know by now, love. No one ever escapes..." he said. I once believed that I was his and he was mine but now look at him, a fool with no conscience. 

Or maybe I had lost mine...

"You better aim right and not miss because if you don't... I will kill you myself." I whispered, taking a seat and watching him with a teasing smile.

I knew for a fact that I would never miss.

A young woman on the rise, living a life that most can only dream of. Having no one but her colleagues from childhood. Dreams can only fathom reality until a taste of desire and love changes the rise. 

Having been betrayed, broken, rejected, and lost. Unico finds her purity stained with blood but no regret. In cuffs but no denial. Being sentenced, to tell the truth, therapy may be the only redemption. 

Unico Thora hopes to find a balance between the past and the present as she figures out the lead to her downfall.

Her Minds Instinct

That's what the stick read, that's what it responded to me after weeks of trying, weeks of pulling him aside and taking time off work. Trying, allowing and giving more time to pleasure. after so much joy, so much hope and love, and yet nothing seemed to work. The damned test read negative. my body was starting to give out as i curled my body into a shell trying to protect whatever life was deemed possible in me.

In sickness and in health

Well dear lover I have fallen into the abyss, my mind floats in the absence and my body refuses to listen to my words that I can breed life. It sinks deeper into the sand of depression and as I try to reach out, I feel no hand grasping my hand but maybe if I sink deeper I will find solace and discover where this pain comes from.

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Past: Love Needs To Prevail