With that one glance he told me everything; that he will stop at nothing to have me...
I knew better than to become involved. Our tortured pasts were too much for either of us to bear. Yet I couldn’t stay away and neither could he. We were bound by our desires that exposed our deepest wounds. Ones that left us both open and raw and wanting more than the rules allowed.
We knew we couldn’t and we knew we shouldn’t, but we did. And in those delicious moments of weakness, we exposed ourselves to a driving force hell-bent on keeping us apart. Now as we cling to the shadows of our past, we must decide what’s worth saving before it destroys us once and for all.