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We aren’t together – haven’t been for a while – but Stacey is my girl. Mine.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry. You’re okay. You’re safe with me,” he says softly as he strokes my hair, letting me cry into his chest. “I found you, little one.”
I love him
“You are also my priority. I would have always hunted for you to the ends of the fucking earth, little one.
My girl. Even when faced with the worst kind of horror, she fucking fought. I didn’t think it was possible to love her more than I already do, but I do.
“I’ll fall to my knees and beg for forgiveness the next time I see her.”
Stacey Rhodes. My girl. My anchor that sank to the bottom of the ocean without me.
“I’ll leave your hearing, so I can tell you when I win her back, so you can hear her moaning my fucking name. When I marry her. When she births my fucking children. And guess what? I’ll have all of that. You won’t. Because Stacey Rhodes has been mine since the day I fucking met her.”
“Don’t be afraid of me, Freckles,” he calls, spitting out blood that’s leaked into his mouth. “This is for us.”
He is crazy I love it
“I want your heart, every single fucking fragment that I’ve broken over the years. I have your past and your present, and I want to be a selfish asshole and have your future.”
Me: This conversation is awfully one-sided, Freckles. I’m a little offended.
Hahaha
“No time for dramatics,” Tobias Mitchell
I fucking llove him
Base comes forward too, but his reaction is totally different from mine. He snorts out a loud laugh. “She looks like fucking Gollum in a wig.”
He is so funny