OLIVIA
I woke up in the morning wearing the garment of shame. I was trapped in bed like an enchanted soul.
I was glaring at the spaces of the ceiling as a thousand questions plagued my head. This is my first time cheating on Cyril, and It feels like I've done it a thousand times.
My conscience was killing me. I kept thinking about Cyril while I was making out with Adrian last night.
I wonder if Cyril feels the same way each time he's making out with other women.
Aside from the guilt that comes from cheating on Cyril, I enjoyed every bit of the moment I had with Adrian. With him, I had the best s*x in a while. He made me feel like a woman again. I wouldn't mind coming back for more without appearing like a cheap slot.
“Good morning,” Adrian kissed me on the lip as he woke up. Unli
