Changing Faces

What started as a new chapter in my life turned into a complete nightmare that I couldn't seem to wake up from. Within months of meeting Drake Reynolds he had taken me away from the only place I called home. The only place where my recurring nightmares were reality, where I thought things couldn't get any worse. But things could indeed get worse than what happened in that broken down shack I called home and eventually they did. Living with Drake was a true hell ride, what I went through as a child growing up was a cake walk compared to what Drake put me through. The reality of it all tore at my flesh. Ate away at my conscience slowly devouring my soul. Soon and very soon there won't be enough of me left to manipulate and turn into what Drake wanted me to be. What he needed me to be. A good little wife who bent to his every will. Followed all of his rules no matter how ridiculous they were. He won't have me though, I will reclaim my will and my very soul. It will not be claimed by the devil himself, I will break free.