Dear Sienna,
I should have known it would end like this. Me hurting you was inevitable, and I’ll never forgive
myself for not stopping it from happening.
I tried to stay away from you, but my attempts proved futile. The connection between us was a tangible thread t
hat kept me tied to you, and I was too weak to fight against it.
What I feel for you is stronger than my instinct to shut everyone out. I have never been more afraid than I was
the moment I realized what you are to me. You’re water. You’re air. You are what I need to exist.
I remember the day you opened the door, beautiful, young, angry…lost. The light from the crystal chandelier
painted your silhouette with perfection, kissing your red curls as if it couldn’t get enough.
I know the feeling. I know what it’s like to want you. To look at you while this overwhelming
need to touch you, to explore your body pushes against the last ounce of moral substance I have left in me.
You were the one thing I couldn’t have, Sienna…yet I took you anyway.
It was the most selfish thing I have ever done.
I regret many things when it comes to you, but kissing you isn’t one of them. You took my breath
away and somehow managed to thaw my heart with a single taste of your lips.
I won’t ask for your forgiveness. I don’t want it. The thought that you’ll never forgive me
makes it easier to slip back into the darkness you managed to pull me out of. It makes it easier for me to stay away.
Even though the thought kills me, I hope you will be able to forget me.
I know I’ll never forget you. Ever.
Don’t lose your light, Sienna.
I’ll be searching for it the rest of my life.
Noah
I should have known it would end like this. Me hurting you was inevitable, and I’ll never forgive
myself for not stopping it from happening.
I tried to stay away from you, but my attempts proved futile. The connection between us was a tangible thread t
hat kept me tied to you, and I was too weak to fight against it.
What I feel for you is stronger than my instinct to shut everyone out. I have never been more afraid than I was
the moment I realized what you are to me. You’re water. You’re air. You are what I need to exist.
I remember the day you opened the door, beautiful, young, angry…lost. The light from the crystal chandelier
painted your silhouette with perfection, kissing your red curls as if it couldn’t get enough.
I know the feeling. I know what it’s like to want you. To look at you while this overwhelming
need to touch you, to explore your body pushes against the last ounce of moral substance I have left in me.
You were the one thing I couldn’t have, Sienna…yet I took you anyway.
It was the most selfish thing I have ever done.
I regret many things when it comes to you, but kissing you isn’t one of them. You took my breath
away and somehow managed to thaw my heart with a single taste of your lips.
I won’t ask for your forgiveness. I don’t want it. The thought that you’ll never forgive me
makes it easier to slip back into the darkness you managed to pull me out of. It makes it easier for me to stay away.
Even though the thought kills me, I hope you will be able to forget me.
I know I’ll never forget you. Ever.
Don’t lose your light, Sienna.
I’ll be searching for it the rest of my life.
Noah
Dear Noah,
I hate you.
I hate the memory of you.
I hate the color of your eyes and the image of your face that’s stuck inside my head.
But, no matter how hard I try, I can’t forget you.
I hate that damn cottage. I hate that I can still smell you when I go in there, and I wish
I could burn it all to the ground.
I hate that I kissed you that night. I hate that I can’t go back in time and stop myself from doing it.
That’s how it all started, with a simple kiss. A stupid kiss.
A moment that ruined my life.
I hate the letter you left me. I hate that I sat around for weeks waiting for you,
hoping you’d come back. But you never did.
I hate that I still miss you. You don’t deserve it.
I hate that you were right. You hurt me just like you said you would.
And I hate that, even though you broke my heart…I’ll never forget you.
Ever.
Not all my love,
Sienna
Author's Note: Please note that this is not a dark romance, but does contain scenes that
some readers might find hard to read. Book 1, To Touch You, must be read first.
I hate you.
I hate the memory of you.
I hate the color of your eyes and the image of your face that’s stuck inside my head.
But, no matter how hard I try, I can’t forget you.
I hate that damn cottage. I hate that I can still smell you when I go in there, and I wish
I could burn it all to the ground.
I hate that I kissed you that night. I hate that I can’t go back in time and stop myself from doing it.
That’s how it all started, with a simple kiss. A stupid kiss.
A moment that ruined my life.
I hate the letter you left me. I hate that I sat around for weeks waiting for you,
hoping you’d come back. But you never did.
I hate that I still miss you. You don’t deserve it.
I hate that you were right. You hurt me just like you said you would.
And I hate that, even though you broke my heart…I’ll never forget you.
Ever.
Not all my love,
Sienna
Author's Note: Please note that this is not a dark romance, but does contain scenes that
some readers might find hard to read. Book 1, To Touch You, must be read first.
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