“Acting like you don't care is not letting it go.” “I want to touch you.” His words were against my lips now. “I want to feel what’s mine. What’s always been mine.” Taking a long breath, my eyes narrowed at him. "You've already made me cry countless times." I raised my middle finger to him slowly, and asked, "Do you know what this is?" I took my middle finger and patted the corner of my eye with it. "It's me, wiping away the last tear you'll ever get."
“There are two kinds of guilt. The kind that's a burden and the kind that gives you purpose. Let your guilt be your fuel. Let it remind you of who you want to be. Draw a line in your mind. Never cross it again. You have a soul. It's damaged but it's there. Don't let them take it from you.”
"There is no one I would rather see the sunrise with than you." Love is a force unto itself, sayyidi. For love, people consider the unthinkable . . . and often achieve the impossible. I would not sneer at its power."
"You look . . . better than before."
Was that a compliment? I could have sworn Lucien gave Tamlin an encouraging nod. "And your hair is . . . clean." |
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