‘The touch that set her soul ablaze.’ ~ He sees her. He wants her. Can she escape the chains of her loveless marriage and embrace the forbidden?
View MoreRose was unfamiliar with the house she was locked up in but could not see much of it because her vision was too blurred to focus. As she followed Richard into his car, she prayed hard to God not to forsake her. She needed an escape, in whatever form it would take, as long as it would take her away from Richard.[break]“God bless the reading of his word,” Pastor West exalted.“Thanks be to God,” answered the congregation, except Rose, who was looking out of the window, distracted and distant. “Uh…” The Pastor continued. “We don’t usually do this on Bible Study days, but whenever there is an issue in the church, we must address it. And iniquities should be called out as well.”Rose returned her attention to the service after she glanced at the long sleeves hiding her injury. “Mr. Richard Walms,” the Pastor called, “can you please come out?”Rose frowned. It was unclear what was about to happen. After Richard glanced at her as though warning her to keep mute, he walked out with a smile
{Please take note of the following trigger warnings that encompass the entire story:- Abuse (physical, emotional, sexual)- Violence (involving bloodshed)- Emotional Trauma}Thank you for reading. [break]Rune, from the clustered bushes, keenly watched the front door of Rose’s house. Three days had passed, and he had yet to detect any motion. The house was still, and his hearing could not pick up anything. These factors made his concern grow. “Why are we back here, Alpha Rune?” Symon whispered. “Nothing special is happening.”“Exactly.”“Huh?”“Do you know who might be in that house?” Rune dreaded the answer to that question despite knowing it.“Humans who are living their life?” Symon never failed to hide his annoyance whenever he could not figure out Alpha Rune. “No.” “Then, who?”“Someone that will make my life better.”Symon scoffed. “Are you saying I make your life terrible?”Rune eyed the man. Symon certainly knew how to twist statements to his taste. “Think whatever you w
Rose could have stopped the kiss the moment she realised that her husband was still next to them, but the joy inside her made her curious, and she chose to pursue the kiss till the end. So, with carefulness, she planted tiny kisses all over the man’s lips, her soul hoping his inactiveness didn’t mean that he hated what she was doing. Rose transferred her kisses to his forehead, nose, and neck. By the time she returned to his lips, the man’s hands circled her waist, his breath ruffled the top of her lips, and he made her feel the essence of intimacy with the urgency of his kiss.Honestly, Rose melted into that kiss. Her entire soul gave in to the man whose name she had yet to know, and she knew she would not be stopping him; that was a considerable chance to feel the connection her husband had refused to give her. She would be thinking about the repercussions after she gets satisfaction from that pleasurable moment.“Rose,” the man murmured against her lips, his hands roaming her back
Whether talking to Richard would be beneficial or detrimental, Rose wanted evidence of their meeting, so she turned on the voice recorder on her phone and walked in after safely tucking the device in her bag. She met him standing over the piles of divorce papers he refused to touch, the sight of his back reminding her of their simpler, happier moments.“Are you that excited?” he asked, his voice low and somewhat dangerous.“A-about what?” She should be glad to finally hear his voice, but that happiness could not surface. Instead, her head warned her, telling her to maintain a distance. He turned, without a doubt, he was angry. “Do you think reporting me to the Pastors has earned you this moment?” Rose’s eyes squinted. She did not expect a swift intervention. “Are you that eager to hear my voice? Can’t you be a little patient?”“Richard?” She frowned. “A little patient? You expect me to be patient in this situation?”“What situation? Do we have a situation?” He crossed his arms, his r
“What are you saying, Rose?”Rose hid her eyes from the woman across her and replied, “My husband… He has not touched me since we got married.”“Oh Lord, have mercy,” Deborah exclaimed. “Are you sure?”“Am I sure?” Rose tried to hide the sneer on her face, but she could not. “Deborah, what sort of question is that? Last week, we had a class on sex, and I made sure I took notes. Based on the teachings, I AM very sure that my husband has not had sex with me.”“B-But…” Deborah confusedly glanced at the ceiling as though the answer to Rose’s predicaments were written there. “You have been married for almost… five years.”“I got married at the age of twenty-five, Debbie. “ Rose leaned forward, the devastation and desperation in her soul written all over her. “I am still a virgin at thirty, thanks to my husband.”“But why?” Deborah frowned. “You are attractive. You don’t have a terrible personality. You look like you would not be shy in bed, either.”“I am just tired of keeping quiet about
“What are you saying, Rose?”Rose hid her eyes from the woman across her and replied, “My husband… He has not touched me since we got married.”“Oh Lord, have mercy,” Deborah exclaimed. “Are you sure?”“Am I sure?” Rose tried to hide the sneer on her face, but she could not. “Deborah, what sort of question is that? Last week, we had a class on sex, and I made sure I took notes. Based on the teachings, I AM very sure that my husband has not had sex with me.”“B-But…” Deborah confusedly glanced at the ceiling as though the answer to Rose’s predicaments were written there. “You have been married for almost… five years.”“I got married at the age of twenty-five, Debbie. “ Rose leaned forward, the devastation and desperation in her soul written all over her. “I am still a virgin at thirty, thanks to my husband.”“But why?” Deborah frowned. “You are attractive. You don’t have a terrible personality. You look like you would not be shy in bed, either.”“I am just tired of keeping quiet about ...
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