First message
I been hooking up with my sisters husband. I know. I know fucking disgusting. Trust me I know. But I fell in love with him he easy manipulated me thinking he loves me too. He says he does but he just love me for sex. I realize that once I heard him and my sister talking. He told her “I love you more than her. You’re my wife and I’m never leaving you. You’re my life. But I love your sister as well but not as much as to break out marriage off”,honestly side of me though he would break the marriage off with her and be with me. But I was fooled. Lost. So I decided no more. I want a actual man. Who loves me. Who would choose me. I was so destress I went to a bar to drink tonight. I am drunk as fuck barley can walk. Until I heard a man next to me. Despite seeing clearly. He seem very fucking handsome. His voice deep and firm. But he was talking to me sweet. All I remember was me crying to him about that idiot. That’s it.
next day I woke up in a nice house. A estate maybe? Than I see the man. Walking in with water and pills. Fuck me his more handsome up clear view. His tattoo peeking on his suit collar. Wonder if he has more.. I’m too fucking easy get a grip!! Have some ego! Here for the headache..he says with his voice setting the tray down and giving me the glass water and pill I must go home..you say you don’t want to because you live with your sister but have no other place. You’re home. Wife. he smirks. Did he just said wife?! I look my left hand I see a diamond ring