Şevval Özdemir
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Religion, as Rebekka experienced from her mother, was a flame fueled by a wondrous hatred.
Sayfa 72
Hangi tür kitapları seviyorsun?
🔎 Polisiye
💕 Romantik
🚀 Bilim Kurgu
🏰 Fantastik
📖 Klasik
🧠 Kişisel Gelişim
🏛️ Tarih
😱 Gerilim
I will keep your secrets, that the smell of you is like fresh monthly blood, that you own the globe and the land is afterthought to entertain you, that the world beneath you is both graveyard and heaven.
Sayfa 71
We never shape the world, she says. The world shapes us.
Sayfa 69
But one thing she cannot defend against: the devil thoughts of men.