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“I love you so much—” within a single breath, the tears were in my eyes, blurring my vision “—that it fucking scares me. I drowned in a coffin, and I still want to stay. I’ve watched men try to kill you, men who would have killed me if they’d succeeded with you, and I still can’t imagine my life with anyone else. This is not the life that I wanted—but I don’t fucking care because you’re the man I want.”
The Saint (Fifth Republic, #3)
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