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“All I need is you.” Then he seals that promise with a kiss.
This bitch is my heaven and my hell. My angel and my demon. And here I am, staring down the very woman I gave everything to, only for her to take it and run, never looking back.
No amount of alcohol or drugs could erase my mind. Memories. They’re a sickness with no cure. And I’ve been slowly dying ever since I lost him.
“You were not meant for Avery, Presleigh. The sooner you realize that, the easier it will be on you.”
While I was growing up, my mother always told me tears will never change the outcome of any situation. People don’t care how you feel; they care about what you can do for them.
His eyes finally meet mine. “You’ve always been mine, Bunny.”
I never make promises. They are too easily broken.
I will set this town on fucking fire. I will burn every person until I get to one who tells me where the fuck she is. The devil himself would be impressed with my determination.
“And you didn’t tell me eleven years ago that my father killed my child while he raped and beat the love of my life.”
She went from an angel to the fucking devil in a matter of minutes. Or so I thought.
“I’m going to slaughter them, Bunny. For you. I’m going to put you on a fucking throne and lay them at your feet for what they did to you.”
She’s been my anger. She’s been my love. She had been my happiness. And now she’s going to be my damnation.
If I had to choose, I’d choose madness over boring any day.
But the most beautiful things are never just handed over to you wrapped up in a bow. It takes tears and sweat to get what you want. Even blood. And I’d bleed for this man. All he’d have to do is ask. Because I know without a shadow of doubt that he would do the same for me.
