-Gabriella Flood-
I hated to hurt him.
I really did.
It's just like every time he looked at me, with even the slightest amount of hope in his dark eyes, I had to kill it.
I don't know if it was because I knew he cared, or because I finally had power in my relationship.
Either way, what I was doing was wrong.
-Lukan James-
She knew she was hurting me.
She was always doing it.
And for a long time I hated her for it.
She was nice, once. I don't understand what I did, but over time, she just changed.
She used to be the sweetest girl ever, before all of the others.
I guess you could say she was tainted by those guys.
Even after them, after all the unspeakable things she had to go through, she recovered each time.
And she began to depend on me. On the outside she appeared fine, but inside, she was lost, broken, and so vulnerable.
I really thought I'd fixed her, or at least, begun to heal her wounds. But it was almost like once she was strong again, she remembered who she was, what she could do. She had me wrapped around her little finger, and she knew it. She knew I would forgive her for nearly anything she could do.
Once she realised she had me, she stopped trying to keep me.
