The Serpent and the Wings of Night (Crowns of Nyaxia, #1)

by Carissa Broadbent

“I would beg,” he murmured. “For you, I would. You have fucking destroyed me, Oraya. Do you know that?”

You have destroyed me. He had destroyed me, too. Perhaps it was good that we would die tomorrow. Because I didn’t know how to remake myself after this.

I needed it to hurt more everywhere else, so it hurt less in my heart.