Bree's POV
“If I could write about the many times that I've trusted men only to be stabbed in the back and even right in the chest, no book size would be able to contain it,” I explained. “So I swore in my heart that I'd never trust any man in my life. Not one. Certainly not you.”
His countenance changed from one of an angry man to a more concerned one after hearing my words and he asked, “Why? What exactly did men do to you for you to feel the way you do about all of us? We're all different people, you know.”
I shook my head. “No. All of you are the same. I've been with so many men to know that there's no difference, especially the men in power. You'd do just about anything to get what you want regardless of how the other person thinks about it.”
I paused. “Especially when that other
