Illicit Affairs Lyrics Novels & Stories

Now I'm drowning in sorrow, lost in despair, A shattered dream, love's unfair affair. Oh, the tears keep falling, like rain from the sky, I'm just a wounded soul, asking God why? How could he make love to another, so carelessly? My heart bleeds in silence, a love that'll never be. 🎵🎵🎵🎵🎵 ♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫♫ Every moment replayed, like a haunting song,

Nana said, "Will loves Maria. I know what the news is saying, but come on. He's just not the man that they are painting him to be." "Maybe not," Papa responded, a little anger coming out in his voice, "but they keep saying that he had some kind of affair. If he did that then maybe we don't know him. Maybe we never knew him." I'm sure Nana was about to object, but I couldn't take it anymore. I was angrier than I ever remembered being, and it gave me courage. I knew what affair meant. It meant that dad didn't love mom anymore and that he was sleeping with someone else. I didn't understand sex yet, not really, but I knew that affairs were Bad and Dirty and that people who had them killed their

My voice trembled as crocodile tears rolled down my cheeks. Valerie held her stomach, her eyes glistening with pain. “I don't want to listen to what you both have to say. You disgust me. I trusted you, Baron as my husband and the father of our unborn child. And you, Veronica, you’re my blood. How could you? How could you be having an affair in my house, under my roof? In my room? What level of insanity is that?”. Baron stumbled forward, reaching for Valerie’s hand. “Please, Valerie, listen to me. I swear on my life, nothing happened. She’s twisting everything. She's lying about everything. Nothing happened because I planned it but because she did.”

Then his fingers slide under my jaw, lift my face towards his. His gaze is black. Unwavering. — No. We erased it. And in that whisper, in that quiver of evidence, I know. I know that this is not an affair, not a story, not a romance. It is a possession. A drug for two. A pact with no return. And I signed it. On my knees. With an open heart. With bared throat. I am his. Until the tear. Until oblivion. Until the end. ---

His treatment will never be completed. One night, i found out I was pregnant and happily told him about it. He got furious and shouted, "that child is not mine, you are having an affair!! Tell me who's child is that?". He turned like monster, I never knew of. He's been hearing voices and his condition got worse. I told him to get help and yet he refused to do so. He was violent, and i end up getting beaten every time.

Last time, I saw her slipping out of our station director's office. "How does someone that morally bankrupt even get a job as a reporter? Melanie once made up a story claiming a woman had suffered seven miscarriages and gone through 23 pregnancies. "Who in their right mind would believe something that ridiculous? You'd have to be brain-dead to fall for it." "Anyone else seen the other headline floating around? Melanie's been having an affair with the CEO of Glover Group. Now it all makes sense. They cooked up those rumors about Mrs. Glover's pregnancies and miscarriages. It's sick."

I pressed on. "I went against mum's better judgement and decided to get involved with him. Over the years, he proved to be a good man and he loved me unconditionally or so I believed. We decided to tie the knot and we got married. It was the happiest day of my life because I was finally able to prove to mum that he wasn't who she thought he was." She paused and then "But I guess I was wrong. Clinton only saw me as a trophy wife and and went behind my back to do illicit things which he hid from me." "Overtime I heard rumours about his affair with other women outside our marriage but I didn't take it seriously. I mean he loved me right?" She asked but I didn't answer.

''You forced me to be in rel---,'' My words were left in my mouth when he crackled a laugh. ''You believe that? '' There was this smile on his face, making me sick to my stomach. ''Honestly speaking, you were just a bit. '' His words shook the world from under my feet. All this time, I was just a bet? He made me change myself to worse for him, he made me do so many regrettable things, including having an affair with my boss' bf and It was just a bet? I didn't wait to hear any further, I got up to leave. He was a lost cause; his disgusting mentality had made me sick to my stomach. As I was marching towards the door, I just wanted to escape, but he has some wicked plans waiting for me.

Her voice thickens with grief as she wails, throwing herself on the ground. The silence of the alley was deafening. The unintended successful heist turned out to be a catastrophe for my comrade.

"Wanna be my night time Lover?~ When the night is cold and I am blue~ Cos I got dumped because of you Let's call it quits with one last fuxxk But if you're willing babe there could be more to us I don't love you but I love your body In that baby blue lingerie you stole from your mommy You're just a substitute But maybe... this could be real. What do you want? Why do you think I will come to love you? When in my life I've never loved Only passed down my hurt To my naiive, selfish kind Don't trust me~ it makes me want to taint you Get back at you for ruining my fun~