Into the arms of a seductive master

Happily married to my childhood sweetheart, we got blessed with two adorable children. We always smiled as we thought about life, rising inch by inch our love was the perfect thing. She made my heart sing, hand in hand made my days worth living, until her attention was diverted by a seductive master. Her seduction to gambling took a firm grip, feeling nothing through the night but atmost euphoria. Her heart was always racing at a great pace for sleep to ever settle in, it consumed her like sweet poison spreading in her veins without her realisation. She got enslaved by the seductive master, who was always ahead and a master of her craft. He made her lose just enough to stimulate her desires, and made her win just enough to make her stay interested. A promise she made to herself that it was a one time affair, soon changed from once a week to five times a week. Slowly and in the least of her expectation she got married to the seductive master, pushing away our happy marriage. I know soon she will come along after the seductor sucks her money dry.