Easton (The Swift Brothers #2)

by Riley Hart

I’m sorry. I’m broken. I’m not worth it. I don’t know how to be any other way.

And I know he’s always waiting for that moment where I give up on him, where I don’t show up when he needs me, because he doesn’t believe he’s worth it. But that moment won’t come—somehow, I know he is worth it.

There’s never been a person in my life I wanted more than the man beneath me right now, and I feel so damn lucky that he let me have him.

“You’re so good for me. You’re in my head all the time. I can’t stop thinking about you, wanting to be with you. I spent my whole life not realizing there was something always missing, but now I know it was you, sweetheart.”

“I’m not hallucinating, if that’s what you’re thinking. I know she’s dead. I know she’s not really there. I just…need her. And I know that’s fucked up, but I can’t figure out how to be without her. She’s all I have.”

El, why aren’t you answering me? Are you mad at me?

This is so freaking heartbreaking