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Noticing the tattoo on her exposed shoulder, he reads it aloud. “Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.” He looks into her eyes, then says softly, “Bronte’s a favorite of mine too. Not that anyone could love a monster like Heathcliff in real life, but what’s a good book if not an escape from that very thing?”
“I know you think we should’ve gone slow. But I know nothing of slowness. I dove into you like the ocean, headfirst, not caring if I’d drown.”
“Sometimes love doesn’t make any sense. But it doesn’t have to. When you find someone who makes your soul sing, all that matters is joining in the song.”
“I know I’m damaged. But all my broken pieces belong to you.”
Not all happily-ever-afters are for white knights, darling. Sometimes the villain gets the girl. And isn’t that a much more interesting ending to the story? With all my black heart, Your monster
