Bound By A Ritual
Annie Damienbound by lies, trapped by desirethe ritualbound by love: marrying my disabled husband
And as I predicted, I could feel the heat, the warmth generated from both of our bodies.
The next sound I heard was the soft sound of her sighing, indicating that she was about to fall asleep. "Tell me something, Ava," I whispered, gently rubbing her back. "Why are you scared of darkness?"
She yawned, her sleepy brown eyes meeting mine. "I was almost assaulted in the dark," she confessed, her words causing my heart to ache. "Whenever I'm in the dark, I feel like someone is going to grab me and try it all over again. It happened when I was just thirteen." Her sleepiness faded as she recounted the horrifying experience. "I was scared, so scared, Damon." A tear slipped from her eyes, and I wipe
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