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Whether Cupid’s Arrow “worked” or not didn’t matter at this point. With or without the potion, Callum already owned me. Heart, body and soul. And the time had come for him to finally claim them, however he saw fit.
“And the second thing you wanted?” I chewed my lower lip. “You, Callum.”
“Oh, sweet little bird. Make no fucking mistake. I am this company. I am Cupid. And I’ll make you bleed for what you’ve done.”
“If you saw me, then you know I took it because I want to be with you. The Callum I’ve known for three years, and the monster I’m just starting to know. I want to see the worst parts of you, Callum.” “Because you think you deserve punishment?” “Because I think I deserve you, both the good and the bad.”
Mine to love. Mine to keep. Mine.
“This is what you do to me. You crawl beneath my skin, invade my senses and you fucking obliterate me.”
“I have a new home,” he assured me, his hand coming up to curve around the back of my neck. “And she’s right here in front of me.”
