I collapsed onto the couch with the cleaning gloves still on my hands. I wasn't even out of my pajamas because as soon as I woke up I began cleaning and avoiding Gabrial. The avoidance wasn't hard because he decided to go into the office today-even though he never goes on Tuesdays- and then he snuck back into the house. He's been locked away upstairs ever since and I was perfectly okay with that.
I don't regret what happened, I only regret the fact that It was my aunt husband. I wish so much that Gabrial was just some guy I met in a coffee shop and we could be together without a marriage stopping us. How could I have been so stupid and let this happen?
It was a mistake-a mistake I really liked, but it was wrong. The desire I felt for him was too strong now. I felt like a drug addict. I t
