She realized then that she didn't want the scars to disappear. They were the bridge that led her to him. As Silas pulled her into a possessive embrace, Eliana closed her eyes, finally finding peace in the darkness of his hold.
"And your scars, Silas?" she asked, turning to face him. "The ones you hide under those expensive suits?" Las Cicatrices de mi Monstruo - Kris Buendia.epub
Also, I'll like to know if you want me to: She realized then that she didn't want the