As beautiful as a fragile dream, she looked at me with astonishment. My dear, the idiot you’re seeing with is my husband, I know, shocking, but he doesn’t deserve you. She started crying and took my hand in hers, saying he tricked me with his vibe of a suffering artist and I wanted to comfort him. When she touched my cheek, I felt like I was losing myself, and her whisper in my ear sent shivers …… citeste mai mult