My Dark Prince (Dark Prince Road, #3)

by Parker S. Huntington

“Ollie, what am I going to do? It feels like the sky is falling.” “If the sky falls, I’ll hold it up for you.”

“That I’m yours. Completely. Unconditionally. Tragically. I will take your hate over anyone else’s love. Your anger over anyone else’s compassion. Your tears over anyone else’s smiles. A moment with you over anyone else’s forever. You’re the one.”

“Cuddlebug?” “Hey, Ollie,” she whispered without turning to face me, her voice casual and raspy. “It feels like the sky is falling.” All the pieces inside me that I’d managed to glue together haphazardly along the years fell apart, piling in the pit of my stomach like a ruined jigsaw. I cleared my throat, digging my nails into my palms. “I’ll hold it up for you.”