Tell Me You Love Me
[Second book of the RAISING A PSYCHOPATH trilogy. 18+]
I love you.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
From the moment you laid your icy blues on my face, to the moment those same eyes saw my naked skin.
I loved you from the moment you first shook my hand, to the moment that same hand touched my bare skin.
I loved you from the moment your lips spoke my name, to the moment those lips left wet kisses down my breasts.
I loved you from the moment I first saw you smile, to the moment I saw that same smile after the birth of our son.
You always asked me to tell you that I loved you. You needed the assertion. You needed the comfort, because goodness, you had such an unjust life, even though you have the sweetest soul.
If by some miracle you ever read this, my dearest lover,
I am so, very sorry.
My tears drop on the page as I write this.
I'm sorry, for what I did.
You didn't deserve that.
I'm so sorry.
Yours truly, sincerely and forever,
G. G. "
I closed the diary, tears swelling in my eyes.
So, that's what happened?