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“If a wife cannot speak ill of her husband, then what joys are there left for her in marriage?”
Now get that damn knife away from me before you accidentally hurt yourself. Only I get to hurt you.”
What would it feel like to be loved with such intensity? Such unequivocal fortitude that not even death could impose conditions? I wanted to experience such a love so badly…
“You’re getting what you want. Why won’t you leave me alone?” “Because you’re mine. Mine to hurt. Mine to agonize. Mine to break.” His cool, minty breath broke against my skin, sending a shudder across my heated body. “I will come for you, Galantia. May it take a year or a lifetime, I will come for you.” “And then?” “Then I will shatter you into a million pretty pieces.”
“No matter how much you want to hate me, it’ll never measure up to the loathing my father clearly harbors for me. You think you rendered me worthless? Don’t flatter yourself, Malyr. I was born worthless.”
What was the worth of a silk gown if it cocooned a withered heart? What was the worth of a life if there was no love in it?
What would it feel like to be loved with such intensity? Such unequivocal fortitude, not even death could impose conditions?
“See, there is no love for you here—not from me, not from him. There is no love for you anywhere.” Malyr
