Wrath (Malice Mafia, #2)

by Coralee June

Love was a parasite draining me dry.

“I want me back? I want to feel like myself again.”

“Fuck heroes, baby. You like the villains, don’t you?”

“I trust you,” he said softly. “It’s the rest of the world I can’t trust.”

I struggled to trust, too. The whole world was my enemy. Everyone was a suspect. And the people I cared about became even more precious to me.

“I would do anything for you,”

I never asked you to prove yourself. I just wanted you. I don’t need the walls you’re willing to build around me. I don’t need your financial security. I don’t need your protection or your gifts. I need your time and love and acceptance. I need room to breathe, and trust. More than anything, I need trust.”