Rain

She closed the door behind her and broke down into hysterical sobs. The fragments of her traumatic past kept flashing in front of her eyes. The past that had scarred her not only mentally but physically too.

Dante's tender gaze had made her forget just how ugly she was. For a while, she forgot she was no longer a beautiful woman but a mere ruin of her former self. He looked at her as if she was an angel with no flaws, no scars. When in reality, her body was marred with hideous scars that were going to stay as long as she lived. No. She didn't want him to know what a monster she was under her clothes. He would never want her again if he found out just how damaged she was.

Sobbing at her fate, she slid down the door and hid her face between her knees. She wished she could turn back time and correct her mistake.

.........

Dante was disappointed in himself. He fucked it up. How could he be such a fool? He scared her off. The man was tempted to bang his head against the wall and end the