Conflicted
She never thought this would happen.
She broke protocol. She never thought
that she
would fall in love with a man at all. But it's
fifteen years
to late and she's already a wife and a
mother. To a beautiful
husband and daughter who she adores
and smothers.
This was not supposed to happen but it
did. He was
supposed to be her next victim but instead
she married
him and had a kid. She found the love of
her life and now
she doesn't know what to do. She's like a
fish out of water.
Conflicted, lost and without a clue. She
loves his dark coffee
brown eyes and the structure of his
jawline. She love's the golden
olive tone of his skin and the shape of his
behind. She loves that he
cooks her breakfast every morning and
massages her back when she
comes from work. She loves kissing every
section of his body and how
he enjoys watching her twerk. When he's
away at his naval base. She
loves how she can hold her daughter and
see her husband through her
child's face. He was supposed to be her
next victim. But love conquered all.
She couldn't bring herself to kill him. To
pull the trigger and watch him fall.
She knows that she has a lot to answer
for. The heinous murders she's
committed in the past. But as she waits
for her judgement day. She is
determined to make the marriage with her
baby last.
Copyright © Skyler Woods | Year Posted 2014
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