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She liked her men a little afraid of her.
She almost felt sorry for him, until he looked up at her and winked slowly, with vanity. “Every good love story starts with a bullet to the heart.”
She didn’t go around breaking hearts; she broke other things, like laws and contracts and bones.
And nothing good ever came from partnering with the enemy.
She, a lower-class immigrant, was successful, and that made people mad.
dead girl.” He knew her so well. “Ambition keeps the heart pumping,” she said.
For when one loved as much as Felicity Linden did, it was difficult to not be loved in return.
He was giving her flowers while she was planning his funeral.
“You will wait, or I will cause a scene like the criminal that I am, and imagine what the office will think when you fail to arrest me.” “No one has to know what will happen when I put you in handcuffs,” Laith said, voice dropping low.
“Fear stops life, not death,”
“Perhaps you should stop looking,” Laith said, shifting closer to her. “Someone’s getting a little possessive,” Jin whispered in her ear.
Every inch of her wanted to throw herself at him, every inch of her wanted to put as much distance as possible between them.
“Family isn’t who we live with but those we would die for.”
