Escaping My Mate
I yelled, "Nick, you're not the one whose tendons were torn, who can't stand for long periods, and who lost their entire dream! How dare you ask me to forgive the terrible woman who destroyed my future?"
Years ago, Sherry came at me with a silver dagger—not just to hurt me, but to kill me. The only reason I was still alive was because Nick had thrown himself in front of me and taken the hit instead.
The scent of my burning flesh from that blade still haunted me, the searing agony seeping into my bones like a curse.
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