The Captive, tome 2 : Renégate
de Erica Stevens
“Why are you telling me this ?” she whispered.
His hands was gentle as he gripped her chin. “Because you must know.”
She shook her head in denial. She loved him, she truly did, but now she felt ragged and raw. He had starkly reminded her of things that she didn’t like to recall, reminded her of the fact that, though she had no one to compare him to, there were probably hundreds, if not thousands, that he would be comparing her to. He had also harshly reminded her of the fact that he was a monster, or at least he had the potential to be. He would never harm her, but what would he do to someone else that stood in his way?