It was five hours, twenty-four minuti and eleven after I kissed Emmett. And guess what, HE KISSED BACK! I swear I almost felt my cuore beating again. It was so... different. It was like I was complete again, with one little empty hole, my baby. Never would I feel a little, pink, soft baby in my arms. But it wasn't the time for thinking about that now. It was like my world just contains Emmett and me.
I thought I would never trust a man again, after what that bastard with his freaking Friends did to me. I flinched at every touch from a man, remembering the awful night again. I just trusted...
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