Hate Me (The Fox Family Crime Syndicate, #2)

by Summer O'Toole

I’ve had a thing for her since we were seven fucking years old.

He falls first

Marriage for love is for princesses in the fairytales, not princesses in the Mafia.

“I remember every second I’ve spent with you.”

“Every part of you is going to belong to me by the end of the night,” he whispers

Fuck if I’ve ever seen anything hotter than this man on his knees for me.

She looks like a goddess, even on a bathroom counter, and I’ll fucking kneel at her altar.

“Eyes on me, princess. Watch me ruin you for all other men, especially that so-called fiancé.”

“That’s my girl.

“But you’re worth it.”

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Ef. Sometimes it feels like I can’t fucking breathe.”

calling you mine is an honor.”

“I wish I could live in this moment forever,” she says, sinking back against me. “Then forever it is, princess. You and me, forever.”

“Did we already get to the ‘speak now or forever hold your peace’ part? Because I object on account that Euphemia Fox is already married. To me.”

Okay Taylor Swift

“Finneas Fox, I’ve never been anything but yours.

“It was the first and last time I ever felt true peace. That night with you.

“I can’t.” I roll us over and hold myself above her. “I can’t stop loving you. I don’t think I ever did.”

She’s mine in this lifetime and the next.