“Lily, you’re mine.” I hear two voices say in my head. I have a choice between his warm touch, or his cold touch. The tingles or the shivers. The love or the infatuation. My destiny or my possible fate. I bet the answer is clear to you. But for me, for me this decision could be my life, and others included. Do I go to the one man that haunts my dreams to save the life of someone loved? Or do I stay in the protection of another set of arms, and test the water as I go? So many decisions, so much to think about. Go ahead and read my story, if you really want to. But let me just warn you, my life isn’t just butterflies and dandelions. No….my life is Pure Hell.