Freeing Chloe
Veronica Starling
I’ve reached the perfect balance with my lovers. There is warmth in our friction. But I mistrust my passion for violence, even though it’s consensual. I feel like there’s something wrong with me. Why can’t I just enjoy the paradise we live in?
And I question the selfishness of others. It’s brutal and perverse the way some people think it’s okay to just lie and take what they want.
I have nothing left to give. Except dormant power. And reckless strength. But those are mine. And I won’t spend them. It would take the threat of death to be able to dig that deep anyway.
But they’re in me. Somewhere. I know it. They have to be. Something tells me I’m going to need them.
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