More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
He was christmas morning, crimson fireworks and birthday wishes.
It’s been three years, four months, two days and a handful of hours since the first moment I set eyes on her. The most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. The absolute bane of my existence.
Something about this girl makes me want to lose all control.
“Then I’m yours.” His lips brush mine. “All yours.”
“I remember everything about you, Wren.” His gaze turns serious. “Every single little thing.”
“Tom Holland is a better Spider-Man,”
Everything about her is perfect.
“You are. You’re sweet and kind. With me.” “That’s because I like you.”
He feels like mine.
“You belong to me,”
“I like anything that makes you happy.”
He would do anything for me. Everything.
“You gave me something you can never give anyone else, and I wanted to do the same for you,”
sobbing
“I missed you.” “You saw me yesterday.” “And it still felt too long.”
