No Return to the Harbor Anymore
Language: en
In my last life, I was the reason Derek's first love died. She took a knife meant for me. He hated me for it. So he locked me away, and for years, my days and nights were a living hell of his making. Until my twenty-second birthday. My body and spirit were broken, and I couldn't take it anymore. I chose to end it. I slit my wrists. The last thing I saw was Derek’s eyes, red and blazing with something I couldn't name. "In your next life," he warned, his voice a ragged whisper, "don't love me. And don't you dare get between me and Luna again." As he wished. When I woke again, I was back in…