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I can’t help my giggle. “Halloweenie?”
“Yes, wit...
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“Hallow-weenie. That’s what you’re sa...
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“You don’t give those away.”
“No?”
He jerks his chin. “No. Not n...
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“Such a jealous man. It’s a good thing I don’t want to ...
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I’m his first girlfriend and his only love. The truth of that sinks in as I stroke his chest through his thermal.
Best Halloweenie ever.
“I used to sleep in it on hard nights and tell myself that maybe if I wore it . . .” I struggle with the memory, “maybe it would be the night you came back for me. It’s . . . stupid, I know, but that’s how much I missed you.”
“Dois-je te laisser aller?” Should I free you?
“Dois-je être indulgent?” Should I show you mercy?
“Tu n’en as pas fait preuve envers moi.” You’ve shown none toward me.
“Ma chatte. Mon corps. Ma femme. Mon cœur. Ma vie.” My pussy. My body. My woman. My heart. My life.
Gazing up at the love of my life, I accept him fully back into his place in my heart, giving in to the one thing I’ve never had control of, and never will as long as his own heart beats. Because it’s mine.
“I’m addicted to you and have been since the minute I touched you. In the past . . . sometimes I would go . . . a very long time without any human contact at all. I was so focused for so long, it wasn’t a priority for me—until you. One hit of you and I was like a fucking fiend. Now I’m positive that I was waiting for the right woman, for you. And it’s a good thing I saved what little patience I have for you, or I’d be a dead man.”
“Non. I’m the devil you chose.”
“And who am I?”
“You’re the angel who constantly stabs me in the ass with...
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“I swear I just had a flash of the future, trying to feed a French brat, a little replica of you.”
“I never thought I would . . . But the idea of you, pregnant with my baby, fuck.” He licks his lips, his eyes blazing with desire. “Maybe, with you. Only with you.”
“I love domesticated Tobias.”
“Do you?”
“Don’t get me wrong, I love the salty, bossy, suit-dressed Frenchman too, but I love this ve...
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He’s a closet empath to the core.
“I saw you once in Paris. Your sophomore year of college. I’d just killed a man.”
I’ve been alone my whole goddamn life. I don’t want to be alone anymore.”
I’ve just lost everything that mattered in my own. My sun, my moon, every fucking burning star between them. I want the moon back, even if it mocks me, and it won’t matter to me, because at least I’ll be with her.
I don’t want to be here. Anywhere but back here. Not anymore. Not without Dom. Not without her.
I’ve already given the order to mark her. The minute she’s asleep, she’ll be branded as mine.
I completely negated the depth of their feelings due to the nature of their relationship. And the truth was so blatant today. She loves them. The look in her eyes when they discovered us and the emotions whirring between the three of them is tearing me apart.
She became leverage for any enemy of the club the minute she got involved with them. And from what I’ve gathered, Sean flaunted her all over Triple Falls when they were together. I still can’t fucking comprehend what either of them was thinking, and instead of giving them a chance to explain, I’d acted as judge and jury and passed sentence. They’d served it, willingly and without much of a fight, to appease me. And in return . . . I destroyed us.
