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“I want you.”
“Who did this?”
“Who hurt you?”
I want you to return to who you were.”
“I won’t,”
“There’s nothing you can do about it. I’m not him anymore, ...
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“Then become someone stronger. Those fuckers who tortured you, don’t give them power even after they’re done. Get angry, get brutal, I don’t give a fuck, but get the fucking torture out of your head. Move on. It’s the past.”
Something is wrong with me. Maybe I don’t deserve to be happy.
Life’s fucking unfair. It wants to crush you, but you can’t let the bitch win. You’ve got to force her to play by your rules.”
“The only blood I give a fuck about is that of the fuckers who’ll treat your kids less for some shitty DNA bullshit, and only because I’ll bathe in it after I slit their throats.”
I crossed the small space between us and hugged Remo for the first time in my life. “Thank you,” I whispered. “You are how I wish my brothers could have been. I don’t care what people say about you, I love you like a brother.”
Greta beamed at Remo. “Dad,” she said in that cute, high voice. Remo took her out of the floaty and she smiled. “Want to be close to me, hmm?” He pressed her to his chest and waded through the water. She looked much more content than in the floaty. Nevio on the other hand was kicking up a storm with his tiny feet and squeezing the life out of the unicorn’s neck.
Good night, Kiara. I’ll be back soon. I love you.
I love you too and I wish I could fall asleep in your arms.
“A rose representing your beauty, red because I love the color on you, and thorns because even the prettiest rose should have them. You didn’t in the beginning, but they grew back.”
My eyes landed on the name tag on the crib. Boy. Falcone. I traced the name, feeling my throat clog up once more as I glanced over my shoulder. Both Nino and Remo were watching me. “I didn’t know what name you wanted for him, but his last name was easy,” Remo said.
I rushed toward him and threw my arms around his middle. He touched the back of my head briefly. “I don’t care if the world hates you, I’ll defend you against all of them.” “I don’t give a fuck if the world hates me as long as the people who matter don’t,” Remo said, untangling my arms from his waist. “Now take care of your son.”
Will you protect our son like you protect me?”
“I’d lay my life down for you and him.”
“I’ll make sure you two are safe.”
“What do you see when you look at him?”
“You. I see you.”
asking. “I see you because he needs protection and care like you did when you were given to me.
I see your love.
That’s why I’ll come to love him like I came to love you. You know, i...
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“I want you to lick me,”
“I lost myself many years ago and am still finding myself every day.”
“I love you more than my life.”
