His Forbidden Scarlett
Tamara writes with lovemarked by my stepbrotheri seduced my father
I whispered, tears cascading down my eyes.
“You already are Scar. I bought you.”
A fire ignited deep in my chest, burning away the panic, burning away the fear. I looked into the eyes of the monster who had used me, abandoned me, and just slaughtered my blood in front of me. He thought he had broken me. He thought he owned me.
But as I stared back at him, I made a silent, sacred vow to myself.
I am going to kill you, Christian. I will take my time, I will find my son, and then I will put a bullet through your heart.