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“I’m not the little sister. I’m the King they should’ve warned you about.”
“I’m not some piece in your business game, Reggie. I’m not a silent bride that you get to wheel out when it suits you. I don’t give a fuck who you or your family are. I am Bella King. And you’ll start treating me with some respect, or I’m gone.”
“Only the fuckin’ best, baby—Sleep Token. Once you hear this, you’ll be a worshiper for life.”
I look at her, really look, and it hits me. This woman doesn’t need guarding. She just needs someone willing to stand beside her when the world catches fire. And God help me, I think that someone might be me. Even though it really shouldn’t be.
“That doesn’t matter, Rowan. Now, be a good boy and get on your knees. Have a taste of what your brother wants. The only person’s permission you need is mine.”
bodies moving in sync like we’ve been choreographed by something crueler than fate.
For keeps.”
“Well, come all over my brother's face then, Princess.”
“Let’s do that again. But this time, I want you both in cowboy hats.”
Hell yes
I’m fragile but like a grenade.”
looks back with a sly arch of her brow. “Did you two bring me here just so you could Eiffel Tower me in front of the actual Eiffel Tower?”
Lucky gal
we lift our arms at the same time, high-fiving above her. An Eiffel Tower. With a view of the fucking Eiffel Tower.
About claiming the fire inside me and finding two men who don’t fear the flames. They don’t try to tame me. They burn with me.
