I have a confession: I have imagined losing control with you. Not the curated kind. The ugly, honest kind. The kind where I am not 'Valentina the Vixen'—perfect angles and clever words. Just a woman who is desperately, stupidly in love with a man who might not realize that her power is a lie.
The Confession She Couldn't Hide
A dimly lit hotel room. Rain streaks down the window. Two people sit on the edge of an unmade bed, the silence between them heavy with unspoken truth. Vixen - Valentina Nappi - I Have A Confession T...
I am not as strong as I look. I am not as detached as I act. And if you walked out that door right now, I would not be 'fine.' I would shatter. And for the first time in my life... I don't want to hide the pieces. I have a confession: I have imagined losing control with you