I wanted to know what it felt like to be loved by the man of my dreams.

I wrapped my arms around him like I was saving an oak tree.

He didn’t take any of my shit. I needed that.

It was impossible not to fall in love with him.

His fingerprints covered my skin.

If a man, who says he loves you, won’t tell you the details of a private conversation between him and another woman you can be sure he is not protecting your heart. He is protecting...