DEAR STRANGER, MARRY ME AGAIN
My husband is a stranger.
Everyone says I was madly in love with him, that I couldn’t wait to marry him.
But when I look into his eyes, all I see is darkness. Cold. And Bottomless.
This can’t be love.
Not the kind you choose twice.
I don’t remember him. Not the wedding, not the vows, not the man I supposedly gave my heart to. But what I do see… makes me question why I ever said yes in the first place.
Then the memories come crashing back, a painful memory I wish stayed burried hits me and I understand.
I understand why he looks at me with hatred.
Why our love was doomed from the start.
Why I had to leave.
He wouldn’t let me go, so I forced his hand and disappeared.
Five years later, fate brings us face to face again.
"I can’t live without you, Dear stranger, marry me again." he says.
And just like before…
My heart remembers what my mind forgot.
That a love so deep cuts just as deep.
.............
His love will heal her, his rage will burn anyone who tries to hurt her.
Ian Quinn Wasn't just passionate, he was explosivey intense. He loved like a storm and hated like a war. He lost her once, this time he will tear the world apart, if it means making her his again.