Loving her is the most dangerous thing I’ve ever done…
I’ve never wanted anybody like I want him. The old me would never have given in to these feelings. I was always the good girl. The responsible one.
But that was before I lost everything.
I’m done with being the good girl. I’m taking what I want.
I knew she was different. I knew it from the first moment I saw her.
I want her bad.
But it’s not just that.
I want to take her in my arms and protect her.
And that’s good for her—because I’m the only one who can keep her alive.