Hard Limits

Antonio Barrera was my hard limit.
One impossible to cross.
He was impeccable, methodical, gorgeous, and invaluable among the throng.
A self-proclaimed magnate, as he so liked to boast,
And the bane of my existence.
With all his perfections, Antonio Barerra had a fatal flaw,
Me,
Isadora Amato.
The one woman determined to destroy his meticulously crafted existence,
Just as he had once destroyed mine.
See, deep within Antonio’s façade lies a dark secret,
One that likes to dwell deep among his demons,
Capable of ruining him as thoroughly as he ruined me.
I will do whatever it takes to uncover his truth,
Even if it means falling into the precipice of his known depravity,
Even if I damn myself to his hellish abyss, in which there is no return.