He was menacing. He was cold. He was horribly intimidating. And yet he was the kind of person you are instinctively drawn to.
Like a moth to a flame.
Also I am very sorry but chapter 33 has somehow been deleted. But don't worry. In chapter 32 I give a brief explanation of what is meant to happen in 33 so chapter 34 can be fully understood.
"I will never love you" I hiss digging my nails into his bulging bicep.
"Trust me sweetheart I'll kill myself before I ever fall for a bitch like you" he replies slamming me against the wall.
Death is all I wished for when I learnt that I'd be pinned down to this asshole for the rest of my life. Why didn't I just stay in Candor? I wish I was never born in the first place. Better off I wish I killed my father when I had the chance.