Prologue

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Quick Disclaimer:
Before we start, I just wanted to point out that this book contains adult content, including explicit and suggestive language, sexual topics, drug and alcohol use, as well as addiction, sexual abuse, and suicide.
If you are sensitive to certain topics, then this love story is not for you.
This book is no ordinary love story and is more intended for readers who prefer dark-romance's.

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I hate him, I hate everything about him.

The way he treats me and mocks me, I especially hate his arrogant ways.

If I had to describe a character I despise, it would be his.

But for some reason, he's the only thing I've been thinking about for the last few months, and to be honest, it scares me.

My life before him was sad and depressing, but despite everything, I had every detail of my future planned out and everything would have turned out the way I had planned it from a young age.
I would have gone to college after graduation, and not just any college-no, I had wanted to go to Yale and law school for as long as I could remember.
I would have made it, but fate had other plans for me.

I was never very popular, and I didn't have many friends, so I had a lot of time in my 18 years to take care of my education.

A few months ago I had only three things on my mind: number one was my only best friend Carla, who had been there for me all my life, number two was my college education.
Lastly, it was my novels, because I loved to read and completely immerse myself in my books world and surrender to the power of fiction.

I was never much interested in things that others my age were enjoying, so while the teens in my year were out at wild parties trying all kinds of alcohol, I was in my room reading.

In high school, I was always the invisible Britney White who got an A on every test.
I never minded being invisible because I never had much interest in those things.
A year ago I even still had my braces and my hair was always in a braid, so I never got any attention from the boys, which couldn't have made me less interested back then.

Everything changed though when I went to college and met him.
Normally I always stayed away from such people because I thought they were good-for-nothings, but with him, it was different.
I was fully aware that he treated me like dirt, but I was mesmerized by him.

I asked myself if I would change anything in the past if I had known from the beginning what suffering he would cause me? The answer is simple, no. No matter what torment he has caused me over the past few months, no human being has ever made me feel as alive and free as he does.
I knew from the first second I saw him that I longed for him more than I cared to, and that scared the hell out of me.
I never in my wildest dreams thought that my life would have such a turn.

But who would have thought that he would sneak into my life and turn it completely upside down? I know one thing, my life will never be what it once was, and I don't even know if that's good or bad.

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