To start each day without love. To have to live in a hell hole. To be waiting for the day to be over. To wait for something to go wrong, and hell to begin. To live in fear. To pray for death or a salvation. This is my life.
To start each day without love. To have to live in a hell hole. To be waiting for the day to be over. To wait for something to go wrong, and hell to begin. To live in fear. To pray for death or a salvation. This is my life.
Revenge. That's the only thing she thinks about. Until she finds her mate. Then is it revenge or life? Which will she give up? Who would guess that her traumatic past she fought so hard to escape fro...