Chapter 51 Mine

• AARON.
• I walked into the kitchen, trying to control myself. Helena was, simply put….a lot. Her hair was messy, her eyes were wide and piercing, and her skin…gosh. I wanted to take her right there and then.
• I don't know if there was any way of expressing what she was to me. She was mine, yet she wasn't. Her words that day still echoed in my head, stabbing my heart each time. My resolve was strong however, I would make her mine officially.