Overdosed: Her Dark Side (THE VERGOOSSENS #2) by Amelia Kappe EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Amelia Kappe
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Shane
Is it possible to stop loving someone I fell for so hard—someone who
I can’t stop thinking about even for a minute after three goddamn
years?
It’d been three years since I lost Melanie, and not one day
went by without me thinking about her. Images of her constantly
crossed my mind. Her face was so angelic-like. She was so naturally
beautiful. Her big, luminous, onyx-shade eyes that she would
sheepishly cast upward from her thick, long lashes to meet my gaze.
Full lips she tended to nibble on with her teeth, which had a way of
driving me wild. The way her long, blonde waves draped over her
body, caressing her soft, tan skin that felt so delicate underneath my
fingertips. The sound of her gentle, graceful chuckle. Fuck. I thought
of her when I ate, showered, worked, and even slept. Every fucking
minute of my existence, the image of her innocent, beautiful face
would always somehow manage to weave into my dreams. It’d driven
me crazy.
It’s been three years since I lost her, and damn… it still hurts just
the same.
I sat alone in my apartment, lit merely by the moonlight
sweeping through the large window encasing Manhattan. I sipped
my whiskey, lost in memories of Melanie. The sound of rain tapping
against the windowpane echoed in my ears. I traced the rim of my
whiskey glass; its brown liquid was my only escape. The only way to
escape the ghosts of my past and the pain of my present, even if for
just a moment.
I lost my mind after I heard she had overdosed. No words
could describe the excruciating pain I felt. It left my heart broken
into pieces. Tore my soul apart. I had no idea such pain existed.
Now, I knew.
I ran from hospital to hospital across New York. Searching for
her like a madman. Only to realize they lied to me. They. Melanie
and Callan. They deceived me to buy more time to run away.
Disappear.
Days turned into weeks. Weeks into months. And I still kept
pursuing her. Relentlessly.
In vain.
She was nowhere to be found. As if she had gone to the
ground.
I felt like I was losing the ground beneath my feet. As if I was
falling down a dark abyss. The depths of hell. Over and over again.
Every single goddamn day of my wretched existence. The days
started blurring. Each one was a broken tape on repeat.
I wanted to scream, to let the pain growing inside of me out,
but no sound would come out of my mouth. I wanted to cry, but no
tears would well up my eyes. I felt numb. With every day that had
gone by without knowing where she was—if she was safe, alive—I
lost a piece of me. The day she left, a piece of me died. I died inside. I
merely existed. Existed only to find her.
Did my love fade after days, weeks, months, and eventually
years without her?
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