Shakespeare's Counselor
“After the pain, the unfathomable humiliation, this rage was completely pure and good. His hands gripped my wrists, struggled to pull my fingers away. He was making noises, hoarse and pleading, and I gradually realized he was saying my name.
That wasn’t part of the memory.
And I wasn’t back in that shack in the cotton fields. I was on a firm wide bed, not a sagging cot.
“Lily! Stop!” The grip on my wrists increased.
I wasn’t in the right place—or rather, the wrong place.
“Lily!”
This wasn’t the ...right man…the wrong man.
I released my grip and scrambled off the bed, backing into a corner of the bedroom. My breath was coming in ragged pants, and my heart thudded way too close to my ears.
A light came on, blinding me for the moment. When I got used to the radiance, I realized with agonizing slowness that I was looking at Jack. Jack Leeds. Jack had blood streaming from his nose and red marks on his neck.
I’d done that to him.
I’d done my best to kill the man I loved.
“I know you don’t want to do this, but maybe it’ll help,”MoreLess
That wasn’t part of the memory.
And I wasn’t back in that shack in the cotton fields. I was on a firm wide bed, not a sagging cot.
“Lily! Stop!” The grip on my wrists increased.
I wasn’t in the right place—or rather, the wrong place.
“Lily!”
This wasn’t the ...right man…the wrong man.
I released my grip and scrambled off the bed, backing into a corner of the bedroom. My breath was coming in ragged pants, and my heart thudded way too close to my ears.
A light came on, blinding me for the moment. When I got used to the radiance, I realized with agonizing slowness that I was looking at Jack. Jack Leeds. Jack had blood streaming from his nose and red marks on his neck.
I’d done that to him.
I’d done my best to kill the man I loved.
“I know you don’t want to do this, but maybe it’ll help,”MoreLess
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