All Chapters of Loving The Broken: Chapter 31 - Chapter 39

Emily"I love you." Emily quietly says through our heavy breaths and I know she does. She's proven that so many times over the past few weeks, and even through the years. I really thou

DanFour days, four long days and all I've done is lay in my bed and feel sorry for myself. Family and friends have tried to come see me but I've pushed them all away. I should listen to Brooklyn and stay strong, but it's so freaking difficult when I have to depend on my Dad's help to use the bathroom, shower and dress. All the thin

I can't believe the words that just came out of Damien's mouth. I'm not sure he really meant it or if he was just so caught up in the emotions. We just had hot steamy sex in the back seat of my Dad's car and he just throws out "Marry Me." Yeah, that's not going to happen, I want it to be real and magical. Ever since Damien made that declaration all those years ago, I've dreamed about my wedding to him and fantasized how he would propose and it definitely was not in the back seat of my Dad's Mercedes GLS SUV. My Father would kill me if he knew what Damien and I just did in his baby, it's not my proudest moment but it was fun.

"What can I get ya, Darling?" The older pretty Brunette with sparking blues asks from behind the bar. What am I doing here? I've never been in a bar as a customer, only to haul my dad's drunken ass out. I would get calls in the middle of the night telling me to come get him, fucking highlight of my life.I made the decision a long time ago that I would never touch alcohol since I've had firsthand experience what it can do to someone. So why am I here contemplating which drink I want. "Give me the strongest drink you've got." I reply while throwing a fifty down on the counter. She takes the bill and aqua eyes meet brown. Her lips are pursed together and her brows furrow

EmilyThe thing about time is makes you realize what you want and this past week I've had a lot of time to think about what it is I want. Which is my little family but I'm being prideful and won't admit I was wrong to Damien. We haven't s

DamienWalking into Shelby's my eyes instantly spot a familiar girl dancing. She looks so happy and carefree, not showing a hint of stress or concern. She's so damn sexy and I'm fixated on her, my girl hands run down her body as she sways with the music. I never knew her to dance so provocatively in front of anyone, but it

EmilyI'm a bomb and only Damien can diffuse me. Our lips slam together and waves of desire wash over me. Our kisses are hot and needy and full of want, his hand slides down my arms stopping at my waist. A shiver of white hot lust races down my spine straight into my core when he reaches behind me and pulls me into his bod

Rays of sunlight peeking through the blinds and sounds from the family moving around the house wakes me from the most peaceful slumber I've had in months. Holding Emily in my arms all night and listening to her breathe next to me helped keep the nightmares at bay. It's kind of ironic that the one person who can calm me I pushed away a week ago. Man, this last week has been hell but seeing her face when I asked her to marry me erased the memoires of that night. 

EmilyI'm sure I just heard my fiancé tell me he wants to take a road trip to meet his new family, but that doesn't make any sense. As far as we all knew it was only his mom and Dad, glancing over at my man my heart hurts for him, his usually tan face is pale and he's slumped in the office chair. I can't imagine how he must be feeling, but most of all he needs my support. Hoisting Michael up on my hip we make our way over to Damien.