I can’t keep you, Livvie. Stop trying to make me.
C.J. RobertsThe naïve girl in me had been bitch-slapped into womanhood. I’d been razed by pain, grief, loss and suffering, and honed by lust, rage and an acute awareness of my need to survive.
C.J. RobertsI can’t have everything I feel reduced to a textbook description that fits me, and millions of other broken idiots.
C.J. RobertsIn the dark, my master let down his guard and he was Caleb again. He didn’t correct me. He didn’t punish me. He didn’t push me away emotionally. Caleb was there to hold me until the nightmares passed. He was there to tell me I was beautiful. He was there to tell me I was going to be okay. In the dark, he seduced me. I didn’t want the seduction to end.
C.J. RobertsMine.
The word was a declaration. It rocked him to his very foundation. It was a truth he’d kept hidden for far too long. Caleb didn’t know anything about love, or loving anyone, but he knew… Livvie was his.
But, I'm telling you, monsters aren't born, they're made, and someone made Caleb." --Olivia
C.J. RobertsStichwörter: seduced-in-the-dark
All of the tears i made her made her shed, these were his favorite. "If happy tears taste the same as the sad ones, he said.
I think they're sweeter.
I was insanely jealous."
"I know. It should make me happy, but it doesn't."
"Why ?"
"I'd rather make you happy, Caleb. I'd rather see you smile.
I shut my eyes tightly, willing myself to go back to sleep. I want to go back to my dream, back to Caleb. I can't fucking breathe ! I can't breathe without him. I don't want to.
C.J. RobertsThinking about Caleb hurts, but trying to move beyond my love for him, hurts more. There's no getting past the pain. There is only a different brand of pain available for my eager consumption.
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