Home > Author > V.C.Andrews,
1 " I couldn’t go to sleep. I kept hearing him calling me, wanting me. I got up and drifted down the hall and again got in his bed, where he lay waiting. “You’ll never be free of me, Cathy, never. As long as you live, it will be me and you.”“No!”“Yes!”“No!” But I kissed him, then jumped from his bed and raced back to my room, slamming and locking the door behind me. "
― V.C.Andrews,
