Bone Island: Book of Danvers (Tales of Weeping Hollow, #2)

by Nicole Fiorina

This was her curse. No matter how fierce she was, she still allowed someone to take pleasure in making her believe otherwise. But no matter her trauma, she still found the good in living and believed in love. And this was her magic.

“We can survive a lifetime without love, as long as it doesn’t touch us.” “Seems like an impossible task. What happens if it does?” A beautiful smile ripped across his face. “Then, my darling, we become mad fools.”

“But no matter how much and how hard you hit me, this anger inside you will not go away. Pain doesn’t take away pain.”

“Take advantage of me, as always, and afterward, you will walk away, and I will leave this island, and we never have to see each other again. I’ve suffered far worse, so losing you will not break me.”

“How did you manage to break something I never gave you?”

First, I was a monster. Then I was hers. Now I was nothing.