Chapter 83
- Rebecca
- “Rebecca, what are you talking about?” Artemy asked. He was panicking, scared about what my words meant, while I was breaking inside.
- “I wanted to believe you were different,” I whispered hoarsely, hating how my voice broke over those words. I hated how much power Artemy had over me. He was my peace, my strength, but he was also my weakness. He had the power to break me.