He pushed up a little, raising his head to look into her eyes. After a moment, weariness settled into his features. "It's too late regardless. I'm yours now."

I'm yours. The beautiful opposite of what Peter White had said to her. You're mine now, he'd crowed, as if she were a purchased treat. The difference, it seemed, between a boy and a man. Just as Jude had promised.

Autor: Victoria Dahl

He pushed up a little, raising his head to look into her eyes. After a moment, weariness settled into his features. <i>"It's too late regardless. I'm yours now."</i><br /><br /><i>I'm yours.</i> The beautiful opposite of what Peter White had said to her. <i>You're mine now,</i> he'd crowed, as if she were a purchased treat. The difference, it seemed, between a boy and a man. Just as Jude had promised. - Victoria Dahl




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