Love in lies
He said avoiding my gaze.
“It was convenient, and when I got married to you—”
“You were still seeing her,” I finished quietly.
The look of guil settled on his face, that was surprisingly, it was unlike Marco to feel guilty about anything.
“I ended it,” he said firmly. “After things started shifting between us, after I realized I didn’t want anyone else in the picture anymore.”
His words were supposed to make me feel better, but they didn't.
“First, I was forced into a marriage with a man I didn't know, then I was treated like a possession, as if that wasn't enough, my life was endangered severally. Meanwhile you were having fun with some mafia heiress.”
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