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If I couldn’t have her, no one else could. And I wanted her. Oh yes. Her body anyway. Not that I ever gave her the slightest indication I was attracted to her.
I yanked out my pocket book of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland and scowled at one of my favorite lines to soothe my anger. “I am not crazy; my reality is just different from yours.”
See, Mr. Blackthorn is suffering from an unexplained and lengthy bout of violent diarrhea. This has been going on for a while now. We are checking him into the Mayo Clinic in Minnesota to try to find a solution for his rather…inconvenient condition.”
😂😂😂
Because even though I hated him, even though I loathed the idea of his very existence, I was curious to know what it felt like.
“He bought a Super Bowl ad to announce your engagement,” Dylan cried out, trying to recover, to lighten up the mood. “This is so extra and so Tate. It was either that or pissing on your leg in Madison Square Garden and barking at every man who glanced your way.”
Very very unhinged man
“If you think you’re going to tell me what to wear—” I started. “You can wear whatever you want,” he cut me off. “What will happen to men who stare at you as a result is on your conscience, though.”
A mad man! 😭😂
I wasn’t sure why, but her mere name falling from other men’s lips made me want to kill them in a creative and highly torturous way that’d make the Ferrante brothers blush.
