L. T. Marcia 

It is dangerous to want something entirely different, but its even more dangerous when you want something you can't have. It leaves you broken, utterly defeated and sometimes it leaves you dead. 
It is worse however to love someone unworthy of your love and moreso destroy someone worthy of it for someone who isn't worthy. 
For Decota it was all fun and games until it wasn't. For Arsher it was a good time until the devils caught up with it. In the end, their love was always toxic, a means to the end that was always inevitable. 

Forbidden: A love so fatal

He had messed up big time and there was no defence that could help him. Both of his women were angry with him and there was no coming back from that. If he did he would have to be a magician and he did not think he had those skills. He instead decided to bury himself into work, and thoughts about Decota. The woman was like a drug all consuming to all his senses. He was hooked on her. He did not want to be but somehow he even recalled the scent of her hair from that hospital room. Unlike her sister she had a sweet lemony scent attached to her and he craved it. He craved her. He craved her lips and how well they moulded into his and he was almost fairly certain that he had been dating the wrong sister. He had a feeling that if he had met Decota before he was all in with Robina, he would have settled for the woman. She was easier to his eyes and she was also one to challenge him. 
