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I’ve always had a thing for the bad boy. How could I not? I was practically guaranteed to fall for the wrong guy—I’ve got a defective heart, after all. It’s only fair to assume it would lead me astray in love when it can’t even beat properly.
“No, sunshine. Knowing you’re chained to me is the sweetest joy I know.”
“You can play vicariously through me, Sunny. Every time I’m on the ice, I’m skating for you.”
I married her, I get to keep her. I called dibs. That’s basically what marriage is, after all.
“Not so lucky when even the sun reminds me of you,”
I’m weirdly turned on and not at all afraid.
“Jealousy is a good look on you, Mrs. Whiteshaw.”
“But I was wrong, Aurora. He would give anything for his brother—but he’d give everything for you.”
“I’m obsessed with you, sunshine.”
“You’re not weak-minded. You’re just as fucked in the head as the rest of us. Except you found your girl long before we did.”
