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

I could hear his heart beating loudly in his chest, as though trying to let itself out of its prison as though the confinement was not keeping it safe but wrecking its peace. The odd thing was I find solace in knowing that I did this to him. I knew this how? Simple. I was the only one in the room, I could feel his gaze on me and it had not stirred away.

I now pronounce you husband and wife

"You need to relax, I don't think your heart can take much more of the pain that you are putting yourself through," I whispered, allowing my eyes to stay closed.

"How can I when I finally did something I never thought I would do in my entire life as a playboy..."

"So you admit that you are a deranged fuck boy?"

"Well when you put it like that, why should I even stop since I'm so 'deranged'?" he teased.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Past: Love Tasted Boundries