“Come back to me, Nila.” Jethro breathed into my ear, barely registering above the bone-crippling agony I lived. “I won’t let you fucking leave me.” He licked a tear leaking from my eye. “Not yet. I won’t let you leave, not yet.”
chapter nineteen; yüreğime oturdu her satır, su gibi içmek istiyorum her yazılanı