Jessie's pov
He hurt me today. As I lay on his bed all I can think of is don't want to be here anymore. My life changed the second I got here, and it wasn't for the worst but I. I don't want to be in a home, living next to the man I want so badly and doesn't want me back... I don't want this.
I guess .what is so bad isn't that he doesn't want me back, I mean, what would someone like him want with someone like me? Or better, what would something like him want with something like me?
No, what's so bad is I thought he would never hurt me. I believed him when he said. I was more than an object to him. That's the problem. I believed him and he lied to me. My heart clenched in my chest, a stinging sensation shooting up to the knot forming at the edge of my throat as tears filled my once dry
