Andrew’s POV…
After I get done looking at pictures of Emma’s abuse I’m mad but I’m also inspired. Here’s a woman that’s been tortured for years and she’s allowing me to touch her and feel her however I want. She’s giving me full trust to do the things we do. I tell her she isn’t fragile anymore. I mean it. She isn’t the same fragile girl. She’s strong. So damn strong.
I hand her phone back to her and pocket mine. I kiss her head hard and inhale the perfect smell that is her. I stand and nod at her dad, giving him the “let’s go” look and we step outside to get the grill ready. As on as we hit the door, he’s on my ass. “How bad son?”
“I’ve seen some of the scars. I’ve seen every inch of your daughters body, I’m sorry if that offends you, but I have. The places he’s bitten her will make y
