Rosalie's Story
PREFACE
I KNEW AT THIS MOMENT, I COULD EXPECT NO ONE TO HELP ME.
I was young and selfish; my perfect life was spiraling down. My prince Charming left me to die after conflicting me in so much pain. The blood was covering my long blonde flowing hair but all I could think about was the pain. The pain my prince had put upon me, how could he do this?
The foot steps were thudding behind me like someone was traveling 100 miles per hour. The face seemed familiar but I was in too much pain to realize. My head was throbbing and the loss of bloody had made me faint.
The odds of me making out of this alive seemed faint.
His golden eyes examined me, what was going to happen? Was there more pain to endure? Was my beauty to blame for this?
