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"Death isn't the main course, sweetheart. It's the dessert."
"Wildcat."
One day, she vowed, she would kill Tristan Caine.
"Your heart is beating way too fast for someone so in control,"
"One day, I'm going to carve your heart out and keep it as a souvenir. I promise."
"You assume I have a heart, wildcat."
"I told you to never cut my calls,"
"No one else gets to kill you, Ms. Vitalio,"
"The last face you see before you die will be mine. When it comes to death, you're mine."
"Looks like you're staying, Ms. Vitalio."
"She stays here," he growled.
"My sister loved the rain."
"I didn't know you had a sister,"
"I don't anymore."
He looked at her. Her heart stuttered. He looked away. Her heart started.
"We've been honest so far, Ms. Vitalio,"
"I'll be honest now. I despise you but I want you. Fuck it, I do. And I want you out of my system."
Decision made.
Apparently, you're not out of my system, Ms. Vitalio.
We have unfinished business, Ms. Vitalio. 'Apparently, you're not out of my system, Ms. Vitalio.'
I’m done with the codes.
I wasn't talking about the codes.
I meant our business.
"She's not leaving,"
"Don't you know not to run away from predators, sweetheart? We like the hunt."
"Unless you want me to lay you out right on that bloody car of yours and fuck you, stop moving."
“Next time, I’m going to see how loud you can scream, Ms. Vitalio. I’m going to make you so sore you won’t know if it’s from the screaming or the fucking.”
The Predator. Always the hunter, never the hunted. He could not be hunted. He could not be tamed. He could not be destroyed.
“I don’t know whether to snap your neck or fuck the life out of you,”
“This body belongs to me, Ms. Vitalio,”
“I’m a territorial man. And this has been mine since the moment you locked that bathroom door.”
“I see how he looks at you. Despite knowing about you all my life, I never thought he’d be as he is with you.”
“How is he with me?”
“Alive.”
‘You ever put a leash on me, I’ll fucking strangle you with it.’ ”
