~Leo's pov
I stood at the back of the church, my eyes fixed on Jess as she walked down the aisle. She looked stunning, her beauty taking my breath away. But it wasn't just her physical appearance that captivated me - it was the spark in her eyes, the smile on her lips, the way she radiated life.
And I just realised that today
As I gazed at her, a realization hit me like a ton of bricks. I was in love with her. Deeply, irrevocably in love. But I couldn't do anything about it. She was marrying my son, Alandro.
A pang of anguish shot through me as I thought about what could never be. I wanted to rush down the aisle, pull her into my arms, and kiss the life out of her. But I couldn't. I was trapped by my own circumstances.
As the ceremony progressed, I felt like I was dying inside. I couldn't bear the thought of her spending the rest of her life with Alandro, not when I knew she deserved so much more.
But a part of me couldn't help but admit that she looked beautiful, radiant, and happy. And that's what killed me the most. I wanted it to be me standing beside her, holding her hand, and promising to love her forever.
As they exchanged vows, I felt a lump form in my throat. I wanted to scream, to shout, to stop the whole thing. But I couldn't. I was powerless.
When Jess said "I do", I felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest. I knew I had to get out of there, before I did something I'd regret.
I turned and walked away, feeling like I was leaving a part of myself behind. But I knew I'd never forget this moment, this feeling of love and loss that would haunt me forever.
The day I saw her i was captured by her beauty and innocent. Her soft laugh and her sweet smile. The russet brown eyes that look beautiful when her face is under the light.
The beauty of her body,how well her tiny waist fit between my hands, her tender soft skin.
I would find myself staring at her each and every time. She was getting married to Alandro but I wanted it to be with me.
But it was over she was with Alandro. She didn't look to happy about it and it broke me the day she cried I found myself going back to her room to check up on her.
Shes my forbidden sin. Yet I want her so bad. My forbidden fruit yet I need her to be with him.
I could care less that I'm older than her by 24 years all I want is her under me while I fuck her senseless.
I want to wake up beside her every single day but its all a wish.
Jess D'amore was a drug.
She was my forbidden fruit.
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My Forbidden Fruit
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