They killed me, they shot me 3 times in the head, whipped me several times at my back, punched me until my skull cracked, stabbed me on my throat, in short they tortured me. They're animals, a wicked and a demon.
THEN
I was supposed to be dead.
I was supposed to be resting because I'm wick and wrecked.
I was supposed to be gone forever in this demonic world.
I was supposed to be relief because my HUSBAND and his companions can't hurt me anymore.
But I was so wrong.
I woke up one day and the first thing I saw is a cold pair of mesmerizing silver eyes.
