Pretty Little Sins (Kings of Bolten, #2)

by K.G. Reuss

“Is this what love feels like?” “Yes,” I whispered, sniffling. “Then I love you so fucking much it feels like it’s choking me.”

I hated it, but I loved her. And love, as I was learning, had a fuck of a lot of sacrifice.

“He is not the one for you. Dominic De Santis is mine. Vincent Valentino is mine. Fucking Levin Seeley is mine. And you’re fucking dead for touching what’s mine.”

“Fucking try it,” he growled. “If so much as a frown touches my wife’s lips because of something you did, you’ll regret your fucking existence.”

“Cazzi del cazzo. Ti maledico in questa vita e nella prossima. Lo giuro.”