Hell On An Angel (Fated Love Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Is this what it felt like right before you died? I could hear the pain in Tim’s voice when he was calling for help. I want to tell him how sorry I was, but I just couldn’t open my eyes when he asked me too. I tried for him. I really did. Then I thought of all the pain that Michael caused me when he’d said those things too me. I didn’t want to open my eyes and be back in that place. I should never have gone back. I should have just been happy with having Tim back in my life and stayed where I was. When I heard new voices and no trace of Tim, I knew it must be coming to the end. Until, I heard his voice again. I felt his touch against my skin. I could hear him begging me to open my eyes, so for him, I tried one more time. My eyes managed to open this time, but I quickly closed them again because of the bright lights. I tried to lift my arms but they were so heavy. “Tim?” I whispered his name and squeezed the hand that was in mine. I opened my eyes again and hoped that my eyes adjusted to the light quickly.
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