Damaged Beyond Repair by Kashmira Kamat (KittyKash) (motivational novels txt) 📕

Damaged Beyond Repair

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He was her teacher. She was his student.
But, that's where the problems only begin.

Alana Hayes has everything worked out when she transfers to the university; Sassy and strong, she just wanted to get through college, but finds herself falling head over heels in love with the professor.

Rowan Masters is anything but normal. He is sexy and he knows it. The ladies adore him from afar as they know there's something hiding behind those mocha eyes. He is good with keeping appearances, but Alana sees through the tough exterior. And although she knows that her growing admiration for the professor is wrong, she is ready to unveil past secrets and lies.

Are there any redeeming quantities in him or is he damaged beyond repair?

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I shut the ward room door behind me and settled down in the desk chair. The irregular breathing began to take pace, my hands began shaking. I was in urgent need of something. A drink would probably solve everything but it wasn't like I could find a bottle of Jack in an asylum. My hands traveled to my hair as I caught a fistful. I grabbed for the pencil out of the holder, positioned my hand over the desk and spread my fingers. With slow motions, I hit the open spaces between the fingers with the pencil.

One, two, three, four, five and back.

I repeated this over and over, the pace of the hand moved faster in perfect sync with my breathing. I let out an irritated growl as I shoved everything off the desk in one swift motion. I had to get it under control before it got out of hands, besides those fucks kept the rooms under surveillance which also increased my opportunities of customary screw ups.

I didn't need to give them a chance to raise a finger or tag me as bat-shit crazy before I even had time to pull myself together. I remained seated and let the tears flow and who said a man never cried? I could cry here without any hindrance from anyone and become fancy-free. Minnie didn't have to see her daddy crying. Facing my demons head-on was going to be an even greater adversary than I thought because this time I didn't have Alana or Minnie to keep me down. I was all alone. How would the story turn out if the villain of the story is the hero himself? Before I had any more time to remain preoccupied, the medication kicked in and I dozed off.

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