Your Fault (Culpable, #2)

by Mercedes Ron

“Loving you is the most complicated thing I’ve ever done,”

“You’ve got me under your spell… I’m more yours than I am my own. I’ll do whatever you ask, whatever you want.

and I realized nothing would make me happier than belonging to her, body and soul.

“Nothing wrong with you claiming what’s yours, my love.”

Marks on the skin…infinite memories of moments you wish you’d never live again.

Why was it so complicated to love her? If she would just let go, we would be perfect for each other. If she weren’t so scared, I’d love her without any ifs, ands, or buts.

“I’ll give you a week to miss me through your every pore, seven days for you to realize where you belong is with me and no one else.”

“I could spend hours just looking at you, Noah. You’re precious in every sense of the word.”