Todos os capítulos de Holding On To You: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 16

I watched my mom and dad. They looked terrified. They wanted to know what the hell was going on. After Killian announced to my dad that he's my 'husband', it went downhill from there. First, there were disbelieve stares, then outrage shouting, and then my dad sent Liam to get his handgun and mom told Max to bring her shotgun.My brothers didn't hesitate to obey. I, on the other hand, looked around at the people in my life like they've all drank the Kool-Aid. Kinsley stood off in the corner with an amused look on her face. She didn't look in the least bit worried.My brothers returned with the guns and both my parents aimed them right at Killian. I gasped and stepped in front of him.This shit needs to stop."Mom, Dad, what do you think you're doing?"Both my parents ignored me, but their eyes never left Killian. I made to move closer, to tell them to put the gun down, but Killian grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back to him.I saw my father's jaw f

My nightmares were keeping me away. I kept twisting and turning in my bed, unable to sleep. I've woken up more than a few times with the image of my parents killing people floating through my mind. And every time I ended up crying, Killian would hold me as I relived the shock of my world crumbling all over again.However, this time when I woke, I decided not to wake him. I didn't want to rely on him because I knew that his comfort will come at a price. I slowly eased myself out of the bed, taking care not to wake him. When I was off the bed, my foot caught on the rug and I stumbled, almost knocking the bedside lamp over. I cursed silently and turned around to see if I disturbed his sleep, but he was still out cold.I repositioned the lamp, then picked Kilian's t-shirt up off of the floor, pulling it over my head. It was the only item of clothes that I could see as the room was flooded in darkness. If I wanted to wear my own clothes, that would mean turning on the light

How does the saying go... when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade? So what are you supposed to do when life gave you the devil instead? Do they even drink lemonade in hell, or is everyone too busy burning and screaming to care? Or maybe the souls in hell are having a party because the devil has left them to come, his hot ass to earth, to be my tormentor.After that classroom incident, Killian took me back home, cause you know, since someone was a caveman and ripped my clothes, I couldn't very well go to the rest of my class looking like I've just been ravished. I felt used and betrayed somehow, even though I know he never promised me anything beyond what we have. I still felt used and betrayed. However, that was a good thing because it reminded me that our relationship was a business one, there was no love involved and there never will be.On the drive back to the house, I spent my time looking for a way out, thinking of ways I could escape him. While he was taki