(Snippet of Book 2 Of Dust Of Lust) Book Name: Chasing Lust.
Shanice's POV:
I watched him coming back from work, he had bruises all over his hands.
"Tough day?" I asked, watching his face, he managed to smile but the tiredness in his eyes was visible.
"I am fine." He smiled again, slowly perching down.
"Wait!" I noticed something, he had a weird bruise under his chin, "what is this?" I asked, we were living in a small hut, we were free but Warrick was not welcomed, they looked at him like a trophy, like whoever kills him will be honored.
"Don't stress yourself, I scratched my chin accidentally." He mumbled, lying at my face.
"Warrick, your buttons," I muttered in anger, "tell me she didn't do anything," I asked, hate growing inside me by every passing minute.
"Shanice, she can'
