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Fuck me, I needed professional help. Or a better vibrator.
It was a challenge, obviously. She was running, but she wanted me to chase her.
My addiction for jealous, possessive men was becoming problematic.
Stay safe, mon cœur. I’ll come back to you soon.
I have now. We needed to chat first. And now you know what I’ll do to Ares if he touches you again, mon cœur.
No, I’m a sociopath, mon cœur. I’m your sociopath. Never forget it.
hate the way you smile when you think about him, Siren. It makes me want to burn the whole fucking world down just to wipe him off the face of it. That smile is mine, and mine alone. It’s about fucking time you understood what that means.”
“I’ll call you when my flight lands, regardless of whether I have a lead. I’m addicted to the sound of your voice.”
“De beaux rêves, mon amour.”
I will do whatever is necessary to ensure you never run from me again. There is nowhere you can hide that I won’t find you. Am I understood?”
“It stands for D’Ath. Arrogant son of a bitch that he is.”
“See, now I find myself at a conundrum, my love. My first instinct is to kill him in the most excruciatingly painful way possible. To make him carry the regret of touching you to his afterlife with him and to remind you that you’re mine.”
You’re it for me.”
“You’d kill for me, mon cœur?”
“For you, mon cœur, I’d do anything.”
“Ten points to Marx house,” Leon murmured,
