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“Do you always go to clubs and lurk in the women’s dressing rooms?”
Knowing how sticky his stares are???
Jillian Hart has been mine a lot longer than the debt she owes me, whether she knows it or not. But she’ll learn. She’ll see that there’s no escaping me, no amount of money that can sever our connection. There is no other option—I’m an omen of the inevitable.
That’s passionate of you big guy—you scream stalker.
Jill will love me, crave me, breathe me. She’ll feel me rooted so deeply inside her she won’t know where her soul ends and mine begins. She’ll be for me. Just like I am for her.
Well damn. Good for you. Manifest that shit.
I don’t fault him for recognizing how stunning she is, and I don’t mind other men looking. I want them to look—to admire, and desire—to witness how brightly she burns.
Okay, that’s something I can agree with.
But they won’t touch. I don’t share.
We know bud. You scream stalker.
I took my present and never looked back. Following her home was easy.
Yup. Stalker.
I know her past, I own her present, and I am her future.
Damn bro. Just—damn.
We’re made for each other. I’m the only man who will ever be able to handle you the way you deserve to be handled.” His eyes dip lower, trailing down my body like a caress. “All of you.”
Jill, honey. We know he is an unhinged stalker—but the ‘you deserve to be handled’ speech folded me.
Let it beeeee
Those marks on her skin will fade and heal. I plan on replacing them as often as I can, but I’m going to give her something that won’t fade. Something more permanent. One day, very soon, she’ll wear my ring on her perfect finger and carry my last name as a symbol of our undying devotion.
Gage, you are delulu—but you are also a persistent, stalker book boyfriend, so go off my guy! I love this for you!
She’s the salvation to my damnation, and I will worship at her altar in every lifetime.
Brother—that’s good poetry there.
“I’ve been in this apartment every single night for the past five months.” His head tilts, dark eyes glittering. “Tonight, I let you see me.”
Oh God. This is creepy, but hilarious. I will have a mental breakdown if I were in Jill's shoes.
“Did you tattoo a G on me?”
I’m dead—lmao
