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I can’t steal something that’s already mine.
She spits in my face, and while I wipe it off, my
brain empties of every single thought except one: I think I fucking love this woman.
“Did you fucking kidnap me?” One sentence I never thought I’d say. “Think of it as protective custody.” His lip twitches in amusement.
“So, what now? I’m just going to be locked up in here with you like some princess in a tower.” “No, baby. You’re a queen.”
“Lie to yourself, lie to the world, lie to fucking God himself, but don’t ever lie to me.”
I’m not a religious man, but goddamn if she didn’t make me want to drop to my knees in worship.
I’m a violent man, I’ve accepted that. But nothing can send me into a murderous rage faster than mosquitos.
FUCKING SAME. I'D BURN THE WHOLE WORD DOWN BECAUSE OF A MOSQUITO
“Fox told me to keep you safe, and if that’s from himself, then so be it.”
“Sorry, man. I don’t take orders from you.” He shrugs and pockets the one thing that will destroy me. “He takes them from his queen.” Harlow stands gracefully. “And this queen is coming for your fucking head.”
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