Share

Chapter 22

Maybe I'm an addict. Maybe he's my own personal drug, my own breed of liquor. When I look at him now, in the front seat, driving, I can't help but think about jerking the wheel and colliding with the monstrous tree just ahead. It's the call of the void. It's that one split second where the real darkness within seeps out and takes over. My eyes stare at the wheel, my hand fists my shirt, then I glance off out the window.

I try to do things that are good for me, sometimes. I convince myself that I'm not going to give in again, but when you're addicted to something, who knows. Maybe I don't care anymore. Being hurt is familiar, unlike our moments when he's kind to me. Those moments are more frequent, and I'm worried that I'll grow used to them. Is it wrong to feel grounded when I'm hurting? I don't know anything else. What if I won't like being happy?

Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP
Comments (6)
goodnovel comment avatar
Yazmine Reynoso Martinez {Violet Flame of love }
she's never going to be mark well from the look of all.tbst is missing in this book starting with their wolves the matingis a rituial that they have not even done yet also she is not mark the closes there come to anything is that kiss. read how to be a Luna for dummies it might help
goodnovel comment avatar
Yazmine Reynoso Martinez {Violet Flame of love }
awww good start James very nice one more point for you the bedroom they will share he has already given her her place in their bed.
goodnovel comment avatar
Yazmine Reynoso Martinez {Violet Flame of love }
ok note to the author we need answers about their wolves these guys are werewolves werewolves have a inner wolf that guides then and helps them concert strongly. also we need to hear James prov
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status