We’re not breaking up because you want to do the noble thing for me,” he said, his voice dropping low in warning, the edge there, dark and twisted. “You will never get away from me; you should resign yourself to that now.”
“Lan––”
“I’ll kill you and then myself, that’s a promise.”
The way he said it, so matter-of-fact, I really should have worried.

Autor: Mary Calmes