After darkness,
always comes the light.
The darkness is
where I’ve lived ever since they took me all those months ago. Dragging me into
the shadows to play their sick and twisted games. I don’t know why they took
me. They talk about an eye for an eye, but I don’t know these men. How can I be
punished for a sin I know nothing about? A sin I didn’t commit.
They love to watch
me suffer, they live to make my life hell. I thought my life was over.
Until him.
He blazed through my
darkness like a lightning bolt, shining through the void of nothingness. He was
a force to be reckoned with.
They thought they’d
broken me, that somehow they’d won. But they didn’t expect him. I know I never
did. And now, my life will never be the same again.
CONTENT WARNING: HURT TO LOVE is a romance novel
written in shades of darkness and light. There are mature themes included
within the story that may make some readers uncomfortable. This includes:
kidnapping, captivity, violence, abuse, post-traumatic stress, bad language and
some dark and disturbing scenes.
Please heed these
warnings, and if you’re still intrigued to find out more about Cillian’s story,
then enjoy this crazy ride.
They think they’ll
break me.
They think I’m weak.
An eye for an eye
they said, but this isn’t my atonement. How can you pay for a sin you never
committed? A sin, the depths of which you know nothing about.
When will enough be
enough?
For eight long,
torturous months, they’ve used every evil, fucked-up trick in their books to
make me crack and splinter. But I’m not made of glass, transparent and ready to
shatter. They think they’ll crush me, but I’m already dead inside. I died on
the day they took me, dragging me into the shadows to play with their demons.
I’m not even fit to have the title of toy like the others. They call me the
dog, but if they think I’ll ever be loyal, they’re wrong. I have teeth, and
when the time is right, I’ll bite back.
They won’t hear my
bark.
They won’t hear
anything from me.
Ever.
As children, we’re
foolishly told that sticks and stones may break our bones, but words will never
hurt us.
I have a new one.
Take my body, abuse
me hour after hour. But with my voice, I hold all the power.
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