bekâr olmam gerektiğini biliyordum. bunu
bildiğimi biliyordum, çünkü kadınlar böyle yapar, değil mi? sizi alırlar ve nefes alamaz hale gelene kadar güzel, küçük, lanet bir düğüm haline getirirler ve...
"I can't follow the rules," he says, "and with you, I don't have to. I'm not alone. I can't go back to being alone." He hovers over my lips, our mouths open and hungry. "I can't fucking breathe without my little monster."
I sniffle, my hands shaking. Oh my God. He left. He walked out.
I close my eyes again.
“We’re killing him,” Damon growls, and he’s probably talking to Kai. “Right now.”
“Decent men don’t do this. But that’s why I wanted this one. She’s a devil, just like me.”
"I wish I could go back to that night," I tell Michael. "I would've tried not to get in that truck. I would've tried not to steal all this time from you."
Tears burn behind my eyes. I'm a burden to him. I feel like I'm making his life worse.
But all of a sudden, his arms wrap around me, and his whisper hits my neck. "And if I could go back, I wouldn't have wasted a moment. I would've left that warehouse that night, but I would've taken you with me instead."
“You can’t come at me with your seven-hundred-dollar perfume and expect me to keep this platonic, Rika. It’s devastating.”