''How could I let this happen,'' you screamed and punched the wall hard. You shrunk down to the ground again and whispered ''Because you thought he was different. You thought he had a heart.''
Samatha Molina was the happy-go-lucky, blonde sweetheart. She was happy in life, as it had always seemed. She never once had gotten into any trouble. Until the day she met him. Chase was sitting in her mother's office, being accused of stabbing his former friend. He was trouble since the first smile he showed to Sam...