End of the Road
Her marriage is on the rocks so she decides to be a foxThe party was in full swing when I arrived, my breath quickening under the anonymity of the black satin mask. The atmosphere was electric, charged with desire and expectation. I needed this night, a night where I could forget about the broken pieces of my marriage scattered all around me. We had both fallen into despair, seeking solace in different corners of the world, away from each other. Tonight was our pact of silent...
