Dane’S POV
Goddess, no!
I ran my hands through my hair, head spiralling, gaze fixed on her on the bed. Naked, weakened and scarred.
All because of me.
For three days, I had lost my sanity. Done terrible things to her. Things I'd have never imagined doing.
"f**k!"
I buried my head between my palms, guilt washing over me like a constant shower.
The one person I had sworn to protect with my life was lying on the bed, weak from having endured everything I'd done to her in my state of insanity.
"Hmm…" A silent whimper left her lips. Her eyes twitched.
I stood still, rigid.
My mind wandered. Whether to run out of the room or to stay and face her. But how would I live with myself when she opened her eyes and saw the monster who had inflicted all those wounds on her?
If so much as a fli
