Three weeks had gone past. Susan had found herself in a state of utter helplessness. She no longer respected the word 'marriage'. …
Susan lay there, a mixture of fear and exhilaration. She had just made mad, passionate love with the dog of her dreams. Was he thinking the same? As she watched his freckled chest move up and down, desperately trying to regain some form of respiratory …
Susan knew what the problem was. She knew all too well. If only they knew. If only they knew what was tearing her up inside
As she sat in the red leather arm chair, weighing up her options - god, how she wished this wasn't how she spent each of…