Chapter One Hundred And Thirty Nine : Injured
Veronica’s POV
The next evening Bruno came back home bleeding .
“You look like you were stabbed.”
When he doesn't respond, it hits me that the wound resembles a stab wound because it actually is one.
He walks over to the closet, searches for a moment, and then pulls out another bandage, applying it directly to the injury.
“Let me get a doctor “ I said
He presses his lips against mine, silencing me in the way I love most. “Shhhh. I just want you.”
“But—”
“No. I need my wife.”
Hearing him say those words sends a rush through my heart. It expands and glows, lighting up my soul in a way that feels both overwhelming and beautiful.
“Your wife is right here, waiting for you.”
“Then kiss me and let me f**k you.”
I stand on the tips of my
