Prologue

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I don't know what convinced me that I was in love. Or that he was it for me. Especially since I am not a skinny nor a beautiful woman. How would it be possible for someone like me to end up with a happily ever after anyways?

But what I do know is that my heart skipped a beat although I was only near him and nothing else. The scary part: I didn't even see his face yet... How would my heart, my body react once I did when it's reacting this way now?

When I finally did see his face and looked into those beautiful gray eyes, getting lost in them, I knew there was no going back for me...

But I also knew I had to change things. About me. About my life. About my appearance.

And I would.

And finally, I did. After years of misery, sweat, tears, blood, I finally did it.

And now, after so much time, I saw myself the least worthy someone could ever see.

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