Addicted After All (Addicted, #5)

by Krista Ritchie

Afraid they’ll fracture us like we’re glass dolls. I’m past that. All the damage has been done. You can’t break something that’s already broken.

The parts of me that I love the most are the parts that belong to her.

“Lily. I’m happy.” Somewhere. In all the good places that belong to her. There, I know I am.

There are moments with Lily where I feel like we’re one person. Where we share every sensation that bites our skin.

I’m at the mercy of fate. It’s a cruel thing. To be in the hands of the universe. Forces that are rarely on our side.

He is my soul. I am his. The moment we give up on each other is the moment that neither of us exists.

Ryke would endure hell for eternity if it meant that I could go to heaven. Once upon a time, I think I would’ve let him. Not anymore. He deserves his paradise. So I’ll fight against my brother. I’ll fight against Lily and Daisy for this position. The winner is the loser. And this cage has my name on it.

am in love with Lily. To be unfeeling from someone hurting her—no rage, no grief—I’d have to be a fucking robot.

From our pretend weddings, to our pretend relationship—in the end, it’s all become reality. And I would love to never, ever grow up with Lily Calloway. In one universe, we’ll be young forever.

There’s something about Lily that makes all the terrible parts of me seem irrelevant. That makes a bad day momentary and a good one infinite. It’s love like this that’s worth living for.

I fell in love with Lo like a little girl opening her heart to magic. It always seemed surreal until the moment it became true.