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There is no us.

“What?” The. Fuck

Emotional deflector , repulser , and detachment issues final boss omggg stop this shit are you kidding me ??

“When you think no one’s watching, you forget I always am.”I don’t. I can feel you. Always.“But then you remember you’re with me and you’re back to being miserable.”That’s not true.“Why do you hate me?”I think I like you.“I killed for you.”I long for you.”

Throwing up

“I always make sure you get home safe.”“Yeah, paying for a cab is a truly heroic act,


I literally laughed my ass off 😂😂

A sardonic breath escaped him. “You know what’s funny?”Nothing.Everything was fucked.

My baby

“I need to see an old friend… Natalia Moretti,” I told Francesca. “I’ll be back in a few hours.”She raised a brow from where she was lounging on her huge bed. “Moretti?”“I know what you’re thinking, but no. It’s just a coincidence.”Moretti also happened to be the name of one of the five New York Mafia Families. Pure coincidence.

Yeah..

“I need to see an old friend… Natalia Moretti,” I told Francesca. “I’ll be back in a few hours.”She raised a brow from where she was lounging on her huge bed. “Moretti?”“I know what you’re thinking, but no. It’s just a coincidence.”Moretti also happened to be the name of one of the five New York Mafia Families. Pure coincidence.

Pls nothing is coincidence

You look so much better,” She said, flipping through this month’s fashion magazines. “I didn’t want to say anything earlier but you looked fucked-up.”“Bitch, I almost died.” A laugh bubbled out of me, making Francesca laugh in return.

Although the sun was hiding behind grey clouds, a large pair of Dolce & Gabbana sunglasses protected Francesca’s face from New York’s peasants

Lolllll

Although the sun was hiding behind grey clouds, a large pair of Dolce & Gabbana sunglasses protected Francesca’s face from New York’s peasants

For a moment, I wondered how he had known my floor and door number.Fuck it. The man knew everything.


I am so enjoying this word