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When a man steps out of death row for a murder he didn’t commit, the first thing he wants to do is kill a motherfucker.
“The next motherfucker who messes with my house guest won’t die so easy.” His sharp voice cuts through my thoughts. “Anyone who so much as looks at her funny will lose their eyes. Anyone who smirks in her direction will lose their teeth. Anyone who touches her loses their hands. You understand?”
Roman is mine for as long as he wants me, and even beyond. I want him to know I have no plans on ever leaving a man who satisfies me so completely.
“By the time I’m done fucking that pussy, you’ll be seeing Michelin stars.”
She tilts her head back and groans. In that moment, the hard shell encasing my heart melts into nothing, and I know with certainty there’s no other woman for me but Emberly Kay.
“You’re more addictive than any drug, and I would gladly overdose.”
I. Love. Emberly. Kay. There. I said it.
“There’s nothing in this world I want more than you,” he says, his voice low. “I would lie for you, steal for you, kill for you. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you at my side.”
“I have never loved anyone the way I love you. Never wanted anything so desperately that I’d risk everything to get it. I want to make up for the pain I caused, but everything I say or do seems to make it worse.”
“I love you completely. Every single part of you, including your baby. If you want to hate me, fine. But I can never let you go.”
“Living without you is like trying to breathe without air. Every good thing I ever felt is because of you. You’re in my blood, in my bones, in my fucking soul. I can’t even function without you, Emberly.”
“I don’t get on my knees for anyone,” he says, his voice dark and rich. “But for you, I’d descend into the depths of hell.”
