Victoria

It was morning. I can sense it.

I can even feel it. Of course you can feel when it's morning and when it's not.

Last night was really one of a kind and one for the books.

We were normal. We were together.

He was normal with me and to me. He didn't yell at me. He didn't shut me down and he didn't hit me.

When Elena said that he was going to be the one to tell his own story I never expected that it would be that bad and horrible.

I shudder in ...