But the truth was...
I didn't feel better.
I took control of the situation.
I got as rough as I possibly fucking could...
But I didn't enjoy it one bit.
No matter how hard I tried...
There were no sparks.
No fireworks.
My heart didn't hammer against my chest.
I didn't get butterflies in my tummy when he made out with me...
I didn't feel anything at all.
And it was from this point, that I knew.
I knew now that I didn't love my husband anymore.
I thought that I'd learnt to love him over the years...
But I realised now, that the love was never really there to begin with.
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Forbidden Fruit: A Dark Mafia Love Triangle Romance
RomanceArturo Abruzzi tore the world apart to find the woman that he loved, who mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Feeling empty without her. Cold. Numb. Hollow. Feeling like he was better off dead. Better off six feet under the fucking ground. And...
