Our Forbidden Love

ed was the feel of his lips on mine, the warmth of his body against mine. Ev

ackward toward the bed. We fell onto it together, a tangle of limbs and breathless laughter. The world outside

cliffs outside, inside, the two of them found their own rh

t morning, but I wished that n

rning and upon getting in I met my m

y she set her eyes on me like she w

fter what you did at

child anymore, I don't need to report myself to you" I replied rather rudely to preven

ce and on my way she held my hand and dragged

feel so matured then hurry up and do what is needed you know

orcefully removed my hands from her grip immediatel

I was back to my problems and I had my

ile to eat and once again my mum was the

d me back, "I arranged a dinner for you with victor, h

d you give birth to me in the first place". I shouted at her angrily thinkin

n the future that all of this is for your own good, be at your best

bubbling within me. How could she act so callous, so indifferent to my feelings? I wanted to scream, to make her understand the pain she was causing

sitting down to eat with her now felt like a punishment, another way for her to assert control over m

ldn't bring myself to take a single bite. I pushed the food around my plate, my mind racing with thoughts of how to get out of this dinner with Victor. I didn'

range and purple. I was still at the table, lost in my thoughts when the doorbell rang. My heart s

ct

er had insisted I wear. It was elegant, designed to impress, but it felt

a chiseled jawline and a charming smile that didn't reach his eyes. He looked every bit the succes

that practiced smile. "You

olite smile.

or a moment before taking it. His grip was firm, a

ame cold, calculating gaze. "Have a good evening, you two,

I was walking to my own execution. As the door closed behind us, I glanced back at the h

I di

ing with a finality that sent a shiver down my spine but I was