Salvatore’s POV

Her eyes mirror pain, confusion and anger but her body. That beautiful body with the curves of a goddess and the innocence of a flower. A perfect perfection in an imperfect world.

I don’t deserve this treasure. Her sufferings, pain, and sadness were a failings that shouldn’t have happened.

“I hate your smile makes my heart mushy, I hate your strong headed nature, selfishness, and the stupid things that you do that have the most effect on me. I hate that I can’t quit you no matter how hard I try. I hate the more you push me away the tougher I desire to be with you. I...