Destiny Rewritten
Prologue
She said she didn't remember...
"I'm just missing a few details…about us."
"Well!…I guess it's best that neither of us remembers."
"I mean..I can't even imagine the two of us…—"
She lied.
Hot searing lips crashed into welcoming and warm lips.
Fingers igniting flames upon soft skin.
Eyes memorizing every inch of flesh.
Teeth scraping and marking the tender body below it.
Claiming.
"I'm fast. But not too fast."
Sometimes, destiny doesn't go according to plan.
She was going to tell him…she truly had planned on it.
But she couldn't.
She had given him a chance. A chance to admit he remembered, she would have admitted to remembering as well.
But he hadn't.
He had made fun of her. Taunted her.
Then…then he had done something she could and would never forgive.
He used the gift she had given him as a way to make fun of her.
And the worst part, she let it. And he knew it.
Once he realized what it could have meant, his eyes had lost their humorous gleam. His lips fell from their huge grin into nothing.
If only she had known then what she definitely knew now. If only she had told him the truth.
Then she wouldn't be in this situation…well at least she wouldn't have been alone.
So she said she didn't remember...
So she lied.
Because sometimes destiny just doesn't go according to plan.
So she left...
Only she wasn't alone...
And now, eight years later she's back.
With more secrets than when she left.