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Breaking into my house, tying me up, and kidnapping me to bring me to his estate for winter break was probably the best thing he could’ve done. No one has ever done something so kind and thoughtful for me.
“No. Even when death comes for me, I’m crawling from my grave to find you in the afterlife.” She can’t help the smile that tugs at her lips. “I’ve always wanted a man who would crawl to me.”
“As long as they’re human,” she adds. “If you ask me to kill a cat, you can fuck right off.” “Of course they would be human. I’m not a monster.”
“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.”
To my muse: I wrote all my books for you, even before I met you. But this one even more so than the rest. Because this is the book in which I ask you to love me forever. To be mine. To say yes. When I drag my eyes up from the page, vision blurry, he’s kneeling in front of me. A small box open in his hands and a giant smile across his perfect face.