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“I don’t know how, rainbow,” he murmured softly, “and I don’t know what secrets of mine you have, but I want them all. You’ve sealed your fate now. Welcome to my hell.”
There was nothing more powerful than a woman on a mission.
“To chemistries that lie.”
"And hearts that die."
‘One day, when I have money, I’m going to buy you the prettiest ring, sunshine.’
“This is not an open marriage. I don't share.”
“Great. I don't want to be shared.”
That was the most 'Me Tarzan, You Jane' thing she'd ever seen in her life.
He thought it was fucking cute, and he didn’t even like the word.
He subtly adjusted himself even as a part of him wanted to smile. Fucking infuriating.
What had she been thinking? That was the thing; she hadn’t been. She’d been feeling, and she’d made her decisions from her heart and not her head.
But another part, a darker part, mocked the girl with the love and taunted the hope. It told her she was a fool for thinking it could be possible, an idiot for trying,
"I want to eat your smile, sunshine," he said against her mouth. "Swallow it whole and light up my insides with it."
"You make me want to be a better man for you."
She felt what she felt and it was valid, and if it was a depressive void, well, she was going to drown in it. She’d either emerge on the other side, or she wouldn’t. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered.
You’ll never be enough. You love, and love, and love, and still lose it all. No one loves you back.
You’re worthless, you fool. You trust too much. It’ll never matter.
Fine, but not loved. Never loved.
“But you’re my wife now. Mine. And I’d bathe this whole city in blood before I let you change that.”
“I didn’t realize how much I missed your touch. You gave a starved man a feast every day until he forgot what hunger felt like, and then took it away.”
