Bloody Heart (Brutal Birthright, #4)

by Sophie Lark

“Did you wear that dress for me?” he says. “Yes,” I whisper. “Take it off,” he says.

I belong to Dante. And he belongs to me.

This summer has been the best of my life. I’m in love for the first time. The only time. Simone is perfection in my eyes. She’s a beautiful dreamer.

“Now . . .” Dante says. “Get down on your hands and knees, and crawl over here.” I don’t hesitate.

“I never stopped loving you,” he tells me. “I never could.” I’m about to reply to him, saying the exact same thing.

“Just promise me something,” I say. “Anything.” “Promise you won’t run away again.”