Disclaimer: I don't own anything it all belongs to the renowned genius Stephenie Meyer (unless I make something up)
Prologue
As I stared into my love's face my memories of his crooked smile and his dazzling eyes all just melted away. Then suddenly cold hard lips crushed onto mine and my problems and worries vanished from my conscious mind, I even forgot my own name. Everything was perfect until I saw his ugly, hurt reflection behind me.
