Broken Beauty by Brook Wilder

I was abducted and held prisoner by a monster.
A monster that spent six months tormenting me.
A monster who did his best to humiliate and break me. A monster who almost succeeded.

I’d given up all thought of being rescued.
Until Ironsides found me again, barely alive and clinging to the edge of my sanity.
But little did we know, our ordeals have only just begun.
Some scars—especially the ones you can’t see—don’t heal so easily.
From the way Ironsides looks at me, I can see the shadows of doubt in his eyes.

And on the nights when I’m trapped by my own nightmares, I’m afraid.
Afraid that I’m trading one prison for another.
Afraid that I’m becoming a captive in different ways.
Not because Ironsides wants to break me.
But because he’s trying to save me.