Betrayal And Deceit

1040 Words
I found myself developing stronger emotional feelings towards Leo. Whenever Troy tried to touch me intimately, I felt a pang of discomfort. While I enjoyed Troy's touch, my mind kept wandering to Leo. I couldn't understand why I felt this way or how I fell for Leo. As I spent more time with Troy, I started imagining scenarios with Leo. I wished Leo was the one touching me, not Troy. Although I still allowed Troy to be intimate with me, my heart wasn't fully in it. I didn't feel guilty about my feelings, which surprised me. I realized I had to confront my emotions and figure out what I wanted. Was I truly happy with Troy, or was my heart leading me elsewhere? The next day, Leo and I spent time together again, but we didn't engage in any intimate activities. Instead, we took a walk around the compound, enjoying each other's company in a platonic way. I couldn't help but notice how youthful and carefree Leo looked, and I found myself feeling playful and lighthearted around him. As we strolled hand in hand like kids, I couldn't help but feel a connection with him. Although we weren't in a romantic setting, I still sensed a strong bond between us. When the day came to a close, we parted ways, and I returned home. That night, Troy mentioned that he wanted to visit Anna, the shaman, and would be away for seven days. While I could have been excited about having time with Leo, I also felt a sense of uncertainty and guilt. I grew anxious that Anna might discover my secret with Leo and share it with Troy. I tried to persuade Troy not to visit Anna, but he was adamant. I asked him what he wanted to discuss with her, but he remained tight-lipped. In an attempt to distract him, I offered myself to him that night, hoping to divert his attention. However, to my surprise, he didn't respond to my advances. I felt a chill run down my spine as I wondered if he might already know about my connection with Leo. Fear held me back from asking him directly, and I was left with a sense of uncertainty. I inquired if anything was amiss, and Troy explained that Anna had summoned him for a conversation, but with one condition: he had to abstain from s*x and blood. I found this peculiar and asked Troy why Anna would make such a request. I couldn't understand why I couldn't be intimate with my own husband just because he was planning to meet with a shaman. I tried to make Troy feel guilty for prioritizing Anna's request over our relationship, but he believed that having s*x with me that night would somehow compromise whatever Anna had planned for him. I waited until Troy was fast asleep before summoning Anna. I demanded to know what she wanted with my husband, but she just smiled slyly and said, 'You think I'm unaware of your secret with the Druid boy, Leo? Just wait until Troy finds out about your sneaky games.' I was taken aback, unable to speak. Anna's words agitated me, and I tried begging her to spare Troy, but she refused to listen. I had no choice but to surrender to her demands. I asked her to name her price, knowing that it would be steep. Anna's terms were harsh: she would keep Troy in her cave for seven days, and if he didn't comply with her wishes, she would bend him to her will. I was horrified, but I knew I had to choose between sacrificing my marriage and letting Anna have her way with Troy. I reluctantly agreed to her terms, feeling like I was betraying my husband. As the morning arrived, I could hear the birds chirping outside, but my mind was elsewhere. My heartbeat raced with anxiety as Troy prepared to leave. I had barely slept the night before, but I pretended to be asleep when he tried to wake me. When he tapped me, I yawned and stretched, feigning grogginess. “Are you leaving already?” I asked, trying to sound nonchalant. Troy nodded, and I bid him farewell, telling him to stay safe and return soon. Little did he know, I was aware of what awaited him on his journey. My sadness was palpable, but Troy misinterpreted it as mere separation anxiety. Once Troy departed, my thoughts swirled uncontrollably. Later that day, Leo visited me, but I was an emotional mess. He noticed my distress and inquired about it. I confided in him, but he didn't seem worried. Instead, he tried to calm me down, but I was beyond consolation. I asked to be alone, knowing Leo felt bad, but I couldn't shake off my turmoil. I summoned Anna, anxious to know if Troy had arrived. She replied that he hadn't yet, but was close by. My unease grew, and I felt unsettled. When Troy finally arrived, Anna informed me that she intended to cause me immense pain and hurt. She wanted me to witness everything and begged me to stay in touch. I pleaded with Anna to spare me, but she refused. Tears streamed down my face as she coldly stated that she wouldn't get intimate with Troy that night, but would start the following day. I felt a temporary sense of relief that night, but Leo's attempt to enter my room was met with a firm request to stay away. My emotions were raw, and I needed space. The next day, I maintained contact with Anna, sensing her surroundings and Troy's presence. I desperately tried to convince Anna to take Leo instead, but she refused. Later that day, Troy approached Anna, inquiring about the purpose of his summoning. Anna revealed that she had a message for him, but I knew her true intention was to hurt me. She manipulated Troy, making him believe that the only way to prevent an attack was to betray me, his wife. Troy appeared confused, but asked for time to consider Anna's demand. With six days remaining in his stay, Anna granted him two days to think and respond. I was left anxiously waiting, fearing the worst.
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