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One, Dante was going to be my fiancé. Two, we might kill each other before we ever made it to the altar.
YEAHH
Whether I liked her or not, Vivian was my fiancée, and I was getting damn tired of hearing her name leave his mouth.
Vivian’s laugh evoked a strange sensation in my chest. Heartburn? Investigate later.
AHHH
sleek three-piece charcoal tweed suit, matching newsboy cap, signature frown.
PEAKY MF BLINDERS
I’ll upgrade you to a honey badger.”
DANIEL RICCARDIO
“Come on, Viv. Let me live vicariously through you. My life is so boring these days.” Despite her naturally flirtatious personality
Isabella is me
She stared at Kai, obviously trying to figure out if he was mocking her.
AHHHHH
“You forget.” I pressed my fingers against her nape, forcing her to look up at me. “You’re my fiancée. Not Kai’s. Not anyone else’s. I don’t give a fuck how handsome they are or what type of accent they have. You’re mine, and no one…” I dipped my head, my lips brushing hers with each word. “Touches what’s mine.”
going feral
“Is for threatening my wife.”
HE CALLED HER WIFE
“How does he look at me?” Janis smiled. “Like he never wants to look away.”
SOBBUNG ON THE GROUND
Kai’s idea of fun was translating academic texts into Latin for no reason other than he was a showoff and bored as hell.
Okay henry winter
“I hate the idea of you touching anyone else, or anyone else touching you. I hate that other people can make you laugh in a way I can’t. I hate how I feel around you, like you’re the only person that can make me lose control when I. Don’t. Lose. Control.”
AHHH
“Because you’re mine.” His teeth scored my neck. “You wear my ring. You’ve come on my face and hand. You live in my head all the fucking time, even if I don’t want you to...” His palm slid to my hip, where his fingers dug grooves into my skin. “And God, I want to punish you for driving me so damn crazy. Every. Single. Day.”
“I’m the only one who gets to see you like this.” His voice turned harsh. “You”—thrust—”are”—thrust—”my”—thrust—”wife.”
“You can’t see the stars in New York,” Dante said. “So I brought the stars to you.”
SOBBING ON THE FLOOR
“Per te aspetterei per sempre, amore mio.” “Spero non ci vorrà così tanto.“
