Secrets, Lies And Broken Hearts

"Are you happy?"

The question comes out of nowhere and throws me off guard... Because 3 months ago, before he attended that party, I would have said yes I'm happy... But right now, I'm not sure.

"What do you mean?"

"It's a simple question June... Are you happy?"

"Y-yes."

"Let me rephrase... Are you happily married?"

"Why are you asking me all these questions?... I've given you the answers you needed, I don't..."

"Shut the fuck up June!... It's a bloody simple question... Are. You. Happy?" he snaps.

He's really mad right now and that makes me squirm in my seat.

"Are you?"

My voice comes out barely above a whisper, but enough for him to hear what I said... He stands and begins pacing, running his hands through his hair frustratedly and messing it up, his jaw locked, and he just continues to pace and that makes me uncomfortable... I stand, and he stops pacing and just stares at me, I try to look as confident as I can, but inside I'm nervous as hell and dying to know what he's thinking.

"I'm not..."

This is a not so classic love story, filled with clichés, twists and turns, some cliffhangers, mature scenes... Yada Yada Yada... Come on!

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I'm waiting for you, on the other side of this description... You know the fun part, found in each chapter.... Come on!

P. S: if you're into mature scenes, this book is for you

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Secrets, Lies and broken hearts
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