The Bride of Brahms

**WORK IN PROGRESS ** "Oh, God" I whimpered, choking back a sob. He pulled on my hair so that my back arched and I felt his cool, shaky breath at my neck. "There's no 'god' here, love...just me." He whispered into my ear. *** Desperately trying to escape her past, Cora fled her home country to hide and take what was s...