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Because the very last thing I need in my life is someone who makes me feel like there’s not enough oxygen in my lungs when I’ve only just caught my breath.
I want to know more about Winter Valentine. Like when that divorce is happening.
“Careful, that one’s got claws,” Cade offers right as Willa shoves a pointy elbow into his ribs. I grin. “That’s okay. I like having my back scratched.”
“I think I like you because you are a heart-stopping, jaw-dropping type of beautiful.”
“Winter. I’d have properly fucked you in the back room of that gas station if you’d asked me.”
“I can’t wait to see how fucking pretty you look when you come with my name on your lips.”
“I could fucking bury whoever made you believe you’re as unlovable as you seem to think.”
“Watch your fucking tone when you’re talking to the mother of my child.”
“He said, ‘Mom, I met her.’ And I said, ‘Who?’” Loretta’s lips curve up, her eyes taking on a faraway look. “He said, ‘The woman I’m going to marry one day.’”
“Dr. Hamilton in the streets, filthy slut in the sheets.”
“Te vivo, baby girl.”
“It means . . . I live you. Like I see you everywhere, you are in everything. Our connection is more than physical.”
“Te vivo, Winter Hamilton.”
“Te vivo, Theo Dale Silva.
“That night we were reckless.” His voice cracks. “But god, I’d be reckless with you over and over again if it means ending up here.”
