His Sinner (Saint and Sinner Duet, #2)

by Harmony West

“Are you a witch?” He winks at me. “In the sense that I have a magic touch and a broomstick you can ride whenever you wish.”

“I don’t give a fuck if the entire nation is standing outside that window watching us,” he growls. “They don’t exist. Nothing else exists right now except you and me. You’re my whole world now, muse, and I’m yours.”

He presses a heartbreakingly tender kiss against my lips. “I told you you can trust me. I’ll only ever let you fall for me.”

She is more important than any of my wants or needs. I would gladly stop breathing if she needed my oxygen.

“You’re my everything. If I don’t have you, I’m nothing. I said I’d give you anything you want. If you want my blood on your hands, you can spill it. If you want the light to leave my eyes, you can extinguish it.”

“Until death,” I vow. “And then, until I find you again in the afterlife.” Finally, my muse utters the sweetest words. “I do.”