My Tattoo Linked Me To Him
Language: en
After the breakup, I got a small black snake tattooed on my hip. That night, I dreamed of a serpent coiling around my arm. It transformed into a man with a lethal smile and a body carved from marble. In the haze of the dream, I wrapped my arms around his waist and called him "husband." The next day, a high-level executive from the corporate headquarters was fast-tracked to our office. I froze the moment I saw him. His face was a perfect, terrifying match for the man in my dream. While the rest of the team buzzed with excitement, I kept my head down, my face burning as I joined the chorus…