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To everyone who hates the word cunt— Cunt is the oldest known word in the English language used to describe female genitalia. It even predates vagina. Respect your elders.
Roman would kill someone before he’d allow them to touch what was his. Because she was his, and he was hers. He’d never touched another woman, and he never would.
“I will marry Violet. If our people refuse to kneel before her, I will cut them off at the knees. They will have no choice but to kiss her feet.”
Griff, If you ever throw an apple at Violet again, I will cut your fucking arm off. Roman P.S. Stop taking her to watch sweaty men fight.
He winked and opened the carriage door. It would sadden her to lose him now that she had him as her own, but it couldn’t be avoided because she was going to kill him.
“You are everything to me.” Leaning down, he dropped his mouth to hers. “I will soak the earth beneath your feet with the blood of anyone who disrespects you.”
“It is mine. They’re all mine, as is every ounce of blood I will spill in your name. You would never kill someone, even if they deserved it.” Leaning down, he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “But you cannot ask me to change who I am.”
“You’re mine in every way,” he told her softly. “Forever. In every lifetime. No god or man can take you from me without joining me in death, and if they send me to hell for my sins, I will claw my way back to you, princess. Always.” “What makes you think I won’t follow you to hell?” she asked, and he felt her truth and conviction. “I gave you up once. I won’t do it again.”