We, Darling: Erotic novel with explicit sexual content (Burning Secrets Book 5) by Muller Clarice

Author:Muller, Clarice [Muller, Clarice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-06-09T00:00:00+00:00

9

I knew where she was going. I found her right where I expected to find her: the funeral home. After a few minutes, she came out determined. She was no longer the shadow of Diana I had seen some time ago. When a person goes from suffocating in uncertainty to deciding the course of their life, it undoubtedly shows in their demeanor. It's impressive what a little confidence can do. What kind of appearance did people see in me? I swallowed hard.

I saw her walking with her head held high. She seemed quite beautiful, and I felt like a mere beast. What the hell? I had become a wreck of a man. Since when? I entered the funeral home, where I was greeted by an old man cleaning the floor. It smelled like bleach, the floor, and the old man.

—Can I help you? —he said with a tired and fed-up voice.

—I want to speak with the manager —I said.

The man continued cleaning for a few more minutes, as if no one had spoken to him. Then he turned towards me.

—Two customers in one day —he said—. People must be dying of hunger.

—It's personal. No dead bodies —I replied.

He looked me up and down.

—It's obvious it's personal —he said.

—Yes?

—You're going to die in a few days.

—I was sick, I'm not going to die.

—You're right.

—Of course.

—You're already dead, young man.

—I'm neither carrying a corpse nor dead —I said, truly annoyed by the old man's attitude.

—It's either being dead or cutting ties with that woman.

—Excuse me?

—They had me tied down, friend.

—With the manager, please.

—I was in love with a woman I couldn't have, and I stopped eating. I almost died. Learn to let go.

—Thanks for the advice —I said, feeling the urge to punch him. —Could I...

—Sure, go through where it's not wet.

The manager, of course, didn't remember me, and he had no reason to. I had to give him some bills so he would tell me why Diana had come. As soon as I put the money in his hand, he started talking.

—Diana —he said in a lecherous voice that couldn't handle her beauty—. That's the name of the pretty lady.

—And she came to...

—She wants to exhume a body. That girl is crazy, she doesn't give a damn about justice, even if it's divine.

—Of course, you told her no.

—Of course I did —he said, winking at me—. We don't do that kind of thing here. He winked at me two more times.

I left. The next day, Diana arrived at the appointed meeting place a few minutes early, and of course, I was at a distance, observing. I saw her crying. Not like that time when she thought they were burying me. I felt a tightness in my chest. This time it wasn't the feeling of being sick, but the kind of pain you feel when you see someone you love suffer, suffer for real. Two guys brought out the coffin where I was supposed to be. They talked for a bit, and I wished I could hear what they were saying.

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