“You want us to wait? Fine, I’ll wait, but until then you’re mine. If I see anyone, and I mean anyone, coming near you, I’ll punch the shit out of them and fuck you right in front of everybody if I have to so that they’ll lay off my girl. I won’t give a fuck if you scream or report me or call the fucking cops. I’ll ruin us both without a single regret because it’ll still make you mine. Do you hear me, Jo? You’re mine.”
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N.J. Adel,
Furore