GothicPhantasmagoria

Chapter 40 I could hear the Joker sucking his teeth thoughtfully. The sound haunted my ears as I confirmed my worst nightmare: I was not in love with Bruce. What the Joker didn’t know was that I didn’t love Bruce . . . because I was already in love with someone else. The weight of my emotions washed over me like a bucket of ice water down my spine with the force of a hurricane. All the moments shared between us, the fear, the allure, the seduction, the almost . . . tenderness he presented me with; If I was honest with myself, I should’ve seen this coming much earlier, and I should’ve stopped it way before. Now, Br