I'm dropping off Brook home and when I get back my clothes better be hung up and we will talk about this later!" He doesn't wait for a response from me and leaves. I'm honestly too scared to move until I hear the front door slam shut and the car starts and he drives. I'm hyperventilating at this point and tears flow down my cheeks as I curl up into a ball and shut my eyes. After a while of lying down, I hear footsteps from the other room. I'm so tired from the day and the crying I don't care if Leo finds me asleep and his clothes all over the place. I see his figure walk towards me. I realize this isn't Leo this person has a figure of someone familiar and my brain starts to panic but my heart is calm. They bend down and touch my head. But I still find my body too tired to wake up just my conscience. "Rose..." Connor is here? "How can you let that man walk all over you and talk to you like that? You simply added curves and that ass is very appealing to me in my opinion that man has it all to what I'm looking at right now.. " From all of the yelling I simply crook out "Connor... what are y..you.. do..doing here?" he smiles brushing my bangs out of my face. " Shhhh.....I wanted to make sure you are happy." He says as he slowly reaches me and wipes my dried tears. I don't speak I start to lose my sense of conscience. I hear him say one more thing "Not until I see my Rose truly bloom again. As I promised" he whispers into my ear. Then I doze off to sleep.

'Understand that every time I look at you from across the room, my smile is a reminder of how much I despise you.' A smirk plays onto his lips as he leans forward. 'And that every time I get close to you,' His voice is barely a whisper. 'The warmth you feel, is my hatred burning through.' *** Sarah Orphaned at a young age, forced into marriage at 20, five years later sees her first love hand in hand with another woman. He's happy and content, everything she wasn't. Adam He promised her he would be back and she promised him she would always be his. Only five years later she wasn't, standing next to a man she'd married. He loved her, he missed her, he craved her and he was set out to take revenge on her. Little did they both know, now 25, they love each other as crazily as they did when they were 17.