*****EDITING, tweaking the story**** "Why are you doing this to me? If you love me then please let me go!" "Oh, sweetheart" his icy cold hand caressed my bruised cheek, " I'm doing this because I love you." His wicked grin widen. The physical pain he inflicted on me was nothing compared to how I felt on the inside. The boy I loved and trusted hurt me the most, and now he's back to do it again.