You were his flower

His lily, his orchid his flower girl...You wondered what you could've done differently that day to not have met him on that warm sunny day. the day you wore that white sundress and a peony in your hair barefoot in the summer grass

"Just close your eyes, I'm not gonna hurt ya' baby"

Those words still ring through your mind daily and it makes you sick to your now...pregnant stomach

Your life consists of diamonds, rubies, and countless luxuries how could anyone complain...Your man. Your man; built like a Greek god, handsome and muscular, hair meeting his shoulders with the sweetest convincing smile, the sweet smile that convinces everyone you're his sweet willing wife that met at a coffee shop

Only you know the truth