*Harper's POV*
"Please...s-stop," I begged, but it didn't seem to do me any good. It never seemed to do me any good...
"This is all your fault...you're the reason I lost the love of my life..." He spat in my face as he pulled me hard by my hair before throwing me to the ground. I shook my head, refusing to believe his words. I knew that was no longer the truth, but I didn't say anything to challenge that.
I scooted away from him, hitting my back against the wall as he stalked towards me. I held my hands up in a protective manner, a useless attempt to prevent him from hurting me yet again. If I was more like him, I would have stood up for myself by now, but the fact of the matter was, I was nothing like my dad and I thanked g*d every day for that. I was just like her: my wonderful, sweet
