Twisted (Never After, #4)

by Emily McIntire

“If I wished for it,” I murmur, leaning in until our noses touch, “I could make you need nothing but me.”

“I want to reach into your chest and hold your heart in my hands, making sure it only beats for me,” I rasp. “But I don’t want your firsts, Yasmin. I want your forever.”

“I’m in love with you, Julian Faraci. And I would burn the world myself if it meant I could keep you by my side.”