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“You have such a handsome face. Does it get you everything you want?” “Almost.”
“I hate you.” “I think about you.”
She’d been under my skin for years,
“He touched your face.”
If they’re involved, he’s dead and she’ll be dealt with.” “You won’t fucking touch her.”
“I’ve been there before. I wasn’t impressed.”
“I thought you were done with me, Gianna.”
Kissing Christian Allister made me feel more alive than any drug ever could.
“Ty samaya krasivaya zhenshchina kotoruyu ya kogda-libo videl.” “What did you say?” “You’re annoying.”
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Gianna wasn’t for me.
I refused to let Gianna know how deeply she was under my skin.
His presence, however, was like a light in the dark.
“I had every intention of coming back for you three years ago, Gianna.”
“You’re lucky you didn’t let him touch you, Gianna, because I really don’t like it when people touch my things.”
“Moya zvezdochka.”
“Takaya krasivaya,”
I couldn’t give her everything she’d ask of me.
“You don’t even notice the way women act in front of you, do you?” “I notice everything you do, malyshka.”
“Will you tell me what they mean?” I asked. “No.”
I might have forgotten some feelings over the last few years, but I knew what this one was. Bliss.
“I don’t see the problem.” His eyes flickered with a challenge. “Unless you think you’ll fall for me.”
“I love your hair, malyshka. It’s the first part of you I saw—
I haven’t been able to think about anything else but you.
“I missed the city.” Oh.
“You called me flighty,” I breathed. “I meant perfect.”
“You’re the only woman I’ve ever kissed, malyshka.”
How could I say every strand was mine any clearer than washing it every goddamn night?
Because there wasn’t an ounce of me that could let her become someone else’s.
I’d fantasized about her for so long, and the dream couldn’t even touch the reality.
When you’re obsessed with something for so long and finally obtain it? It feels like coming home to God. And nobody gives up their fucking spot in Heaven.
“I’d bail you out.” “If you couldn’t?” “I’d be locked up beside you.”
“Why am I the only one being practical about this?” “Because you’ve never been in this as deeply as me.”
“There are plenty of women who could make you happier, Christian.” “You’re the only one I want.”
“Would you visit my grave if I died?” His eyes grew dark. “I’d die before you were ever in a grave, malyshka.”
“I’m always thinking about you, malyshka.”
“How about because I love you, Gianna? Because I think I have since the moment I saw you? Because if you weren’t in this world anymore, I would find a way to take myself out of it?”
“I love you, malyshka.” “I love you, too, you know?”

