More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
“If you really wanted me dead, you would’ve killed me already,” I declare. “But you haven’t. Because deep down, you know that you don’t actually hate me.”
He is mine. And by all the gods and demons in hell, I will make sure he fucking remembers it.
“If you ever touch her like that again, I will cut off your fucking hands,” Draven growls in his face.
“You want to destroy the world? I’ll help you burn it down. You want to kill everyone? I’ll help you slit their throats. There is nothing you can do that would make me stop loving you. I love you, little rebel. All of you.”
When he draws back and meets my gaze again, his eyes burn like golden flames. He flashes me a devilish smile. “You wanna be villains? Let’s go be fucking villains.”
