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Running From Reality

JessiesWritings

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Reads 2,139
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Parts 7
Time 46m

JessiesWritings

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abuse affairs broken caring domesticviolence emotional help love pain passion suffering threats violence

*BOOK CURRENTLY UNDERGOING MAJOR REWORKING*

~~ His thumb caressed the side of my face. "I have fallen in love with you," 

I looked up and met his deep hazel eyes. "I think I have fallen for you too." I stood on my tiptoes and let my lips meet his, his hand caressed my face and his other hand rest gently on my back. 

I broke away and looked down, unable to meet his eyes. I let my arm slide down his. "But what this is, it's wrong." I took one last glance at his eyes. "And we can't be together." I let his arm go and walked away silently.

I walked away because I didn't want him to see the tears that were falling from my eyes. I wanted to be strong. But I couldn't be strong, because I had come to realise that I had just turned my back on the one person who truly loved me. ~~

affair
əˈfɛː/
noun

An affair is a sexual relationship, romantic friendship, or passionate attachment between two people without the attached person's significant other knowing. 

What if the significant other is the father to your children?
What if he abuses you? 
What would you do after 6 years in those shoes...?


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BROKEN VOW by MostWorth

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Hidden Fate[✓] by ZariasWritings_

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~Trust Me ~ by insanelysane2552

"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

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