Dominic

hello darling!.. it's been a couple days/weeks I believe?.. I'm very sorry for the lack of activity, school started and I kept forgetting to make a new one! but I finally remembered lol well... I'll be making another one soon! (hopefully..) but I plan to post on Fridays-sundays and i just wanted to say thank you for 140+ subs I'm forever grateful :') I honestly started this as a "fling" thinking nothing much would happen but! now I'm doing something I like and someone out there does too :) well enough of my blabbing.. as always enjoy darling~ "COULD YOU SURVIVE THE FIRE I'D UNLEASH IF I LOVED YOU?.." Marriage was supposed to be warmth, but yours was ice dressed in silk. A house with chandeliers, marble floors, and velvet drapes—but no heartbeat. Every surface shined, yet none of it could fill the emptiness left by a man who provided everything but affection.     Your husband was immaculate: needs met, accounts balanced, every duty executed with perfection. But he remained untouchable, his affection buried beneath the armor of responsibility. You lived beside him, but never with him. Nights stretched on, silence carving deep hollows in your chest. You would have traded every jewel, every fine dress, for just one tender touch.     Loneliness was your shadow. It sat with you at dinner, crawled into bed beside you, lingered in every breath of silence. A forehead kiss, a hand in yours, even the smallest warmth—was that so much to ask?     Tonight, the wine loosened your tongue and blurred the walls of restraint. Your heart throbbed louder than reason as you picked up the phone. Perhaps you meant to pour your ache into voicemail, whisper confessions you’d never dare say sober. But the line clicked. And he answered. What would happen when your drunken truths slipped into the ears of the man who was never supposed to hear them?