I wanted to know how many men there’d been, their names, and everything they did to her, so I could do it twice as hard and make her forget they existed.
He made me hot and then he made me cold. He was soft and then he was intense. He was rude and then he killed a man so he could have me.
And I had a bad, bad feeling that if this girl used the word please, I would give her anything she wanted.
He was comfort, security, and need, all in one.
It had a name.
Home.
I said I’ll never hurt you, Elena, but if I find out you’ve touched another man, there is nothing in this world that could save him.
-A please never killed anyone, you know.
-« It seems to be your favorite word under certain circumstances. .
Could this woman go anywhere without men losing their goddamn minds?
Do not waste your time on things you cannot change
J'avais toujours imaginé l'amour comme un concept : un sourire authentique, un couple se tenant par la main, un compagnon pour la vie. A présent, je le savais à plusieurs dimensions, une présence affolante, possessive et irrésistible qui éclot dans la poitrine, dotée du pouvoir de vois faire vous sentir infiniment vivant ou de vous réduire en miettes.
- How about because I love you, Gianna ? Because I think I have since the moment I saw you ? Because if you weren't in this world anymore, I would find a way to take myself out of it ?
CHRISTIAN
( - Pourquoi pas parce que je t'aime, Gianna ? Parce que je pense que c'est le cas depuis le moment que je t'ai vu ? Parce que si tu n'étais plus dans ce monde, je trouverai un moyen de m'en sortir ? )