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If Genevieve is my end, then I open the door to death with no hesitation.
“There is little in life I’m deserving of—little that I allow myself to indulge in. Yet you are the crux of all my selfish desires. I would cease to breathe if I could not share air with you, Genevieve. If I can’t live with you, I refuse to at all.”
“You’ve lost your mind,” I breathe. “Since the moment I saw you,” he confirms.