Touch You

"What are you doing?!" I ask alarmed. I grab his hand as he reaches for my chest and fling it aside.

Crawling backwards to the head of the bed, I stare at him in fear. He's angry. The vein on the side of his forehead bulges slightly and his eyes narrow at me.

"Why do you always act as though I'm the bad guy Charlotte!" He shouts, grounding his teeth together. "Whyyy... huh? Answer me. Haven't I given you everything? Haven't I loved you for 8 whole years?!!" He screams at me, griping the sheets so tightly his knuckles turn white.

Was this man serious right now. Love! That's what he's calling this, Love. It was a bloody obsession he had with me...

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Charlotte Ross has a terminal illness. One that comes in the form of a stalker who has been pestering her for 3 whole years.

Letter after letter, word after word, they would keep on coming. And all they held were promises, dark promises.

What would it take for this madman to stop. Or will he go on until he has her in his arms, with no one in the way, to keep them apart. How far is he willing to go and how far will he go when he finally has what he desires most?

Warning* This book will contain very mature scenes and some things (rape, cussing, depression and other touchy topics) that may not be suitable for some readers.

All in all it's a nice book yeah, so give it a go if you feel like it and I do hope you enjoy.

For those of you males and females out there who went through- maybe not similar, but were assaulted or ended up in any situation you weren't comfortable with, know that I'm here for you and the fact that you're still here in this life means that you're a warrior and ain't nothing or no one can keep you down!!! Lot's of Love RJ ;) :)

Ps: All pictures are from the Web so... 🙂