Wanderer

Girl
I married someone I didn't love to save my family. But on the first night of marriage, I ran away… to another man. To the padre, whom I can't stop desiring. I am drawn to him like to a forbidden fruit. I am poisoned by his touch. But what if we are linked by more than just sin? And our love is dirt and a curse?
Wanderer
She is mine. She always was and always will be. I hide my face, but in her eyes, I see fire. She doesn't know who I really am, but she wants me just as much as I want her. Every breath she takes is mine. Every tear she sheds is my fault. I have to stay away, but I can't. I don't care about the bans. I will do anything to keep her close. Even if it means dying.