More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
For my mom—if you read this, let’s never, ever talk about it.
“He said you were the rudest, meanest, most infuriating woman he’d ever met.”
“Fuck it,”
He’s the last person on earth I want to love, but I can’t help it. I do.
That’s when Sylvie tightens her grip on my arm as if I’m being claimed. And I’m not going to lie, I sort of love it.
“Because I love her, you fucking twats. And I would never talk to her the way the pair of you do. And for your information,” I add, pulling open the front door to find a deluge coming down outside. I put my finger in Sylvie’s mother’s face this time as I lean in. “Your child is supposed to be the center of your universe, you ungrateful, selfish bitch.”
“I’m so angry all the time, Killian. And no matter what I do, no one cares.”
“So, no one else loves you. Big deal. But I’m here, mo ghràidh. And I am telling you that I will love you enough to make up for all of them. I will keep you, and you can trust me that no matter what you do, I won’t let you go. Because you’re mine, understand me?”