His sweetest mistake

[Book #2 of Wicked clan series]
(coming soon)

I was his sweetest mistake but he was my sweetest tale

I was only his one night stand, but he wasn't.
I was hell bent on accepting that despite my cheery exterior, love wouldn't find me in ways I wanted.
But it did, he wasn't my form of love, he was my definition of it.

But it didn't take decade for him to shatter my soul when he termed our intimacy as mistake, a sweet mistake, a soul shattering mistake.
But what if that mistake had introduced me into the concept of love, something the ancient literature spoke so purely about.

Would I be able to surface my captivated soul on his?
Would I have to plead the lord above to cry out my confession and caste a blinding love spell on him for him to see me as whole, as someone who wasn't only his mistake, but his sweetest desire, his sweetest mistake.

And even if the satan declares to burn me with him, I would agree, in a heartbeat.