All Chapters of Loving The Broken: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Damien"Where are we supposed to be Emily?" She opens her faux green eyes slowly and widened as the realization sinks in. Her arms stretch above her head making her shirt rise a little and revealing a patc

DanWhen Damien and Emily left, I sunk back into self wallowing and thinking about all the things I've done in my life. All the things I will miss out now that I'm paralyzed. I meant every word I said to Damien. He needs to be grateful for still being able to walk and have Emily here with him. I have my family but not

EmilyTwo weeks had passed since Damien found out about Michael and made those promises to be there for us. Dan had his surgery and had spent a week in recovery, I did notice that Brooklyn was

DamienWalking into the hotel room where Emily and Michael have been staying I hear soft whimpers and the ice around my heart starts to thaw, I know those are my son's giggles without even having to see him. It could be the fact that he's the only baby in the room but I believe it's more my heart and soul just know.

DamienIn an area surrounded by rolling hills and lush green trees, the sounds of crickets chirping and the trickle of water from a nearby stream take over my hearing. Giggles close by are like music to my ears. Running through the tall grass I feel a sense of peace. As if I'm flying my

DamienThe last few days have been amazing with Emily and Michael. I never imagined ever being so deeply wrapped around someone's little finger but here we are. When I told Emily our son snuck in and completely and utterly consumed me it wasn't an exaggeration. All it took was one look at him and I was hooked. It's only been a week but I know I could never harm him the way my father did me. Michael is my world, just like his mom. I would and will give everything to them.

DamienAnother week had passed before the doctor felt Dan was ready to be released and was stable enough to go home. My feelings are torn about going home, what do I have besides my son and pos

Emily"Fuck, Emily, I'm so sorry." I watch from the ground as Damien paces and yanks on his hair. His lips are pulled into a thin grimace and his body is riddled with guilt. A look of

DamienStepping out of the car I wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans. I've been in war and faced the cruelest of men and wasn't ever afraid, nervous maybe. The last time I saw the whole family was at a barbecue. The family had for Dan a

Emily"Jennifer?" The tone in my voice tells just how much I dislike this person. She was the biggest reason for my insecurities in High School. When she found out Damien and I were da