I knew, we wouldn't last. But my body craved your touch, my lips longed for your kiss and my heart prayed for your love, even if it will break me in the end. You were my 𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓽, and I was doomed to be a sinner. Are we just strangers with memories now?...

Flor Ferreira, a brilliant and dedicated journalist, is deeply passionate about uncovering the truth behind Hilda's enigmatic story. Her relentless pursuit of discovery and her sharp intellect make her a force to be reckoned with in the world of journalism. Malthus, on the other hand, is a novice priest grappling with his own inner demons and the sins he encounters daily. His faith is strong, but his heart is conflicted, torn between his vows and the realities of the world around him. Their paths cross once more after more than 5 years, rekindling a connection. But did that connection ever truly fade.? A/n- I didn't want to say anything, but since I've got some readers now I just want to put it out there that I'm aware this might be pretty bad and even cringe, but bear with me, I haven't written in a few years, and I'd like to think I've improved. I hope you enjoy<33

In the hushed corridors of faith, Father Malthus Santo finds his convictions tested when he meets Rosalia Devlin-a woman whose irreverent spirit and untamed past challenge everything he believes. As their forbidden connection deepens, Malthus Santo is torn between the vows he's sworn to uphold and the love that threatens to unravel his sacred calling. In a world of divine duty and earthly desires, their story unfolds, entwining faith, passion, and the unyielding pursuit of redemption.