Chapter 7

Violet’s POV

A week has gone by since Andy returned to our small town. And honestly, things were pretty much the same as they were before he came back.

Well, apart from my nightmares.

They changed from nightmares to erotic dreams and some times I asked myself which one was worse. Because when I woke up from nightmares I was sad yes, but also kind of relieved that it was already in my past.

But when I woke up from my erotic dreams I offten wished for them to be true. And that was a dangerous thought. Because love was something I was just not ready to feel or accept. And honestly I had my doubts if I would ever be ready.

Loving someone meant giving them power to hurt you. And I don’t mean in a way of leaving you, cheating on you etc. I meant more in a way of death.

I loved my father fiercely. Not in a romantic way of course. But he was my protector,