Ch 8

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Ch 8- Anna's POV;

I groaned and woke up, reaching to my side and feeling Liam's hard stomach. I smiled to myself and opened my eyes. He looked so beautiful whilst he was sleeping. I placed a kiss on his cheek and got up, attempting to pick up the glass shards.

"Anna get away from those!" He shoved me against the wall. I groaned and slowly got up. He finished picking up the pieces and looked at me with a tang of hurt in his eyes. I felt like someone knocked the wind out of me. "Anna I'm s-"

"DONT EVEN!" I paused and took a breath, looking at his hurt expression. "Don't even apologize. Ok? You say sorry but you continue to hurt me! You're just like Blake!" A tear streamed down my face, only to be wiped away by Liam's finger. "I'm not anything like Blake." He says, pressing me against the wall, kissing softly upon the healing love bite. I moaned softly and tried to push him away. I failed at it. He made my knees feel like jello. He made me weak. I gave in.

"I-I'm sorry.." I said. "Don't be." He kissed the corner of my mouth and brushed his lips over mine, making me want to kiss him more then I already did.

He pecked my lips softly and broke away, trailing downstairs. I slid my back down the wall and smiled mostly to myself.

I jumped to my feet and looked into the mirror. I frowned as I looked to my scar then back at my face. I'm never happy with what I see. I heard Liam's low raspy voice from the doorway. "You're beautiful, princess." He came and wrapped his arms around me, I fell against his chest, then turned to him.

"Liam..." I trailed off and looked down. He placed a finger under my chin and lifted my head up to look at him. My eyes were watering. "What is it, princess?" He asks, worry in his voice and his eyes.

"I-I have to s-show you something.." I said, never breaking eye contact. He nodded and sat down on the foot of the bed. I sighed and glanced into the mirror for the last time, then looked back and moved my hair out of the way, showing Liam my scar. His eyes grew to the size of space ships and he sprung from the bed.

"Who did this to you?!" He asked, looking from my scar to my face. I gulped. "M-my.... Dad.." I lied. I wasn't going to tell him the truth yet. I mean I hardly knew him.

He looked at me with an uneasy look. "My dad was so over protective of me, and when my mum and him.... Got divorced he began to beat me. After they got back together I haven't seen them since." Non of that was a lie, except for the fact that my dad beat me. I lifted up the back of my pants leg and showed him another scar, "This one was from my dad as well. He burnt me." I hated lying. It was Blake. All of it. Blake hurt me and burnt me. Not my dad. My dad wouldn't hurt a fly!

Liam's eyes were full of pity for me. He was hurt as well. "Anna.." I didn't look at him, I hated the pity in his eyes. "Look at me please.." He whispered. I sighed, as much as I didn't want to, I looked straight into his pitiful eyes.

"You're beautiful with, or without scars." He looked at me. "No I'm not Liam.." I whispered and pulled away from his strong embrace, he pulled me back and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead softly. "You are and you should believe it." He smiled and takes my hand, leading me to the kitchen.

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A/N: I know it's short but I'm still babysitting. I probably won't update again tonight so hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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