Isabella. Letters…. They melt my soul with each word, each sensual expression that lie deep within my heart as I read them line by line. Who is this man that so captivates every carnal emotion I have with delicate and well placed written words of intimacy and love? The anonymity of such passion may be my undoing, as my heart belongs to another... moreIsabella. Letters…. They melt my soul with each word, each sensual expression that lie deep within my heart as I read them line by line. Who is this man that so captivates every carnal emotion I have with delicate and well placed written words of intimacy and love? The anonymity of such passion may be my undoing, as my heart belongs to another. Should I leave my husband and fall into the arms this secret admirer? Or, should I stay and endure the mental anguish of being with a man I used to love? I’m torn and my will to stay—fades. Dante. My heart skipped the moment I saw her. No longer can I suppress the emotional turmoil that plagues my thoughts. The abuse, neglect, and the lies that haunt her marriage are like stones weighing upon me. Dreams that have riddled my mind will soon become reality, nonetheless. I will have her. I want her… I need her… And she will be mine. less
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