6 months later...
Stella
"And you think he ruined you?"
"Without a doubt," I respond, leaning back into the plush leather armchair.
A faint smile rests upon my cherry lips as I keep my eyes set on Dr. Sullivan. I fold my arms across my chest, ignoring the internal screaming suggesting that I am just continuing to lie to myself.
The lady frowns, clearly not liking my response. "If you thought he was bringing you down, Stella, then why did you choose to stay with him?"
My smile expands in diameter and I tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear; something that he used to do.
Without even thinking, I say, "Well, I think we all are addicted to something to ruins us. Aren't we?"
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Before The Bad - Volume I
Teen Fiction"If I told you my secrets, you would never look at me the same." His fingertips graze my jaw, travelling up behind my ear and into my hair. I let out a soft sigh, unsure of how I feel about all of this. It's all sort of abrupt, but the way my stomac...
