12-03-2007, 11:37 PM
His accusation stung. She stood, snatching her journal away, cradling it to her. She lifted hurt eyes to the male. Soran was my first female lover, my first mate. But how dare you accuse me of loving my rapist? He still haunts me, and you think I love him?! Her bicolored eyes filled with tears.
I thought you knew me better than that, lucifer. She cradled the book like a protective mother. And in a way, she was the books mother. it had been her onl;y friend for so long, had helped her regainte memories Erik had locked away. Now it held her secrets, her nightmares and her dreams.
I thought you knew me better than that, lucifer. She cradled the book like a protective mother. And in a way, she was the books mother. it had been her onl;y friend for so long, had helped her regainte memories Erik had locked away. Now it held her secrets, her nightmares and her dreams.