Taming 7 (Boys of Tommen, #5)

by Chloe Walsh

I used to believe that Holy God had put her on earth just for me.

he never ignored me. Not one single time in sixteen years.

I could feel my heart accelerate to a thousand beats a minute, because while I might be cradling her face in my hand, she was holding my life in hers.

my need to be liked wasn’t a good enough reason to not intervene in this instance.

Something tugged at my heart then, something deeper than affection, stronger than friendship, more permanent than forever,

Everything I was, and all I would ever be, was focused solely on the boy up ahead.