CHAPTER 11

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ANGEL'S POV

when I left Mr Donald, I went straight to chapel to pray the demon out from myself. I just can't understand why God has decided to tempt with this sought of temptation, I have never felt loved and wanted before, being that I am an orphan who never got to feel the love of his parents, I grew up knowing or rather thinking that is only God that loves me, but the way Mr Donald looks at me now makes me think otherwise, I just can't get myself to accept that another person can love me.

I don't know what happened, but I woke up in my room, and I could feel the result of my crying earlier being  headache. You know the kind of headache that was supposed to make your mind blink due to the pain you are experiencing, my own headache kept replaying the kiss between Mr Donald and I and the unholy dream on how he was pleasuring me did not help matter. Oh God help my poor soul for you don't know what is wrong with my mind.

Remembering that I was supposed to say evening mass I quickly picked up my phone to check the time, the number of missed calls and messages from Mr Donald left me speechless, I decided to open just one text to see what it was all about.

"BABY I'M SORRY, I SHOULDN'T HAVE KISSED YOU, BUT I WAS NOT ABLE TO HOLD MYSELF."

"PLEASE MY LOVE PICK MY CALLS, I DON'T REGRET WHAT I DID FOR I LOVE YOU. I KNOW IT MAY SOUND STUPID BUT YOU ARE MAKING ME GO CRAZY."

"I AM RUNNING OUT OF PATIENCE, IF YOU DON'T PICK MY CALL I PROMISE YOU I WILL COME OVER TO THE PARISH AND YOU WON'T LIKE WHAT I WILL DO.

from reading one sms, To second, to third, to fourth till I lost track of time and I think that was how it started.

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