Thanks everybody for your patience while I worked through my writer’s block. It’s been a long, difficult journey, but Love Is Strange finally here!
I hope you all enjoy the continuation of Joan and Elliot’s story.
I wanted Elliot. Elliot wanted me.
It sounds so simple, but it’s not. It never was and never will be.
It’s all darkness now. Dark as the deep, black ocean in front of me. I know I’ll never stop wanting him, but fate had other plans for us. Everything broke apart and floated away, so far that I can barely remember what it feels like to touch it.
Years pass, but some people never get forgotten. Some wrongs never get righted. Some memories refuse to stay dead and buried.
There are wounds that never stop bleeding. Believe me.
I thought I knew what love was, but I had no idea.
Warning: This dark erotic tale contains violence, explicit sexuality, and adult situations. The content may be considered objectionable, so please read at your own discretion.
For Mature Readers Only.