In my culture marriage is arranged, and sex is once you're married. I'm 27 and had gotten married, set up by my family. Dont get me wrong, I loved my husband, but I had a secret. A childhood sweetheart, who wad devastated at my marriage, just as much as me, despite me loving my husband. Due to this, I refused to consumate my marriage and made any excuse I could, to avoid this.

I've been secretly talking to my childhood love for a few weeks now, bur on this day, I didn't expect it all to end.