If life were predictable it would cease to be life, and be without flavor. -Eleanor Roosevelt
Noah's pov
Analisse from the first glance can be seen as a sweetheart. Pure in the mind and soul. And once you get to know her, you’ll realize, she’s exactly that. I’m not surprised she has seven, possibly demonic, husbands. She writes fictional stories filled with a lot of s*x, this isn’t entirely shocking. They gave off a unique, never before seen, aura. Almost god like.
Where did she meet them? I didn’t pry, I wanted to know but I respect her and myself enough to not ask any questions.
My angel, on the other hand, had a stunned look almost similar to a deer caught in traffic or a stunned weasel. She’s been tense and full of the acetone; fear. I wanted to comfort her or relieve her of her
