TESSA
The guilt was eating me alive by the third day on the island. Every morning I woke up next to Victor, his arm draped casually over my waist like I was still his loyal trophy wife, and all I could think about was how Taylor had fucked me on...
TESSA
The guilt was eating me alive by the third day on the island. Every morning I woke up next to Victor, his arm draped casually over my waist like I was still his loyal trophy wife, and all I could think about was how Taylor had fucked me on...