He slides his hand over my cheek, one finger anchored behind my ear. Then he tilts his head down and kisses me, sending a warm ache through my body. I wrap my hands around his arm, holding him there as long as I can. When he touches me, the hollowed-out feeling in my chest and stomach is not as noticeable.
Veronica RothStichwörter: four tris tobias beatrice insurgent
He holds my face in both hands and kisses me back. I press into the distance between us until it is gone, crushing the secrets we have kept and the suspicions we have harbored-for good, I hope.
Veronica RothStichwörter: tris tobias insurgent
What did you do?” I mumble. He is just a few feet away from me now, but not close enough to hear me. As he passes me he stretches out his hand. He wraps it around my palm and squeezes. Squeezes, then lets go. His eyes are bloodshot; he is pale. “What did you do?” This time the question tears from my throat like a growl. I throw myself toward him, struggling against Peter’s grip, though his hands chafe. “What did you do?” I scream. “You die, I die too” Tobias looks over his shoulder at me. “I asked you not to do this. You made your decision. These are the repercussions.
Veronica RothStichwörter: inspirational brave dauntless tobias beatrice-prior tris-prior insurgent tobias-eaton erudite
What did you do?" I scream.
"You die, I die too.
Stichwörter: four tris tobias veronica-roth insurgent
Sometimes I forget that I can hurt you. That you are capable of being hurt
Veronica RothStichwörter: hurt four tris tobias roth
Aren’t you going to ask me if I’m all right?” I say.
“No, I’m pretty sure you’re not all right.”
He shakes his head. “I’m going to ask you not to make any decisions until we’ve talked
about it.
Stichwörter: love hurt four tris tobias
At first Eric stares at Four in silence. Four stares back.
Veronica RothStiff. That’s why you’re strong, get it? - Tobias Eaton
Veronica RothStichwörter: four tris tobias tobias-eaton stiff
Can you tell me where to find Tobias'? I ask. When I imagine his face, affection for him bubbles up inside of me and all I want to do is kiss him. 'Four, I mean. He's so handsome, isn't he? I don't really understand why he likes me so much. I'm not very nice, am I?'
-Tris
Stichwörter: amity candor tris abnegation dauntless tobias divergent tobias-eaton tobias-and-tris eurdite
Do I look like I’ve been crying?’ I say.
‘Hmm.’ He leans in close, narrowing his eyes like he’s inspecting my face. A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. Even closer, so we would be breathng the same air- if I could remember to breathe.
‘No, Tris,’ he says. A more serious look replaces his smile as he adds, ‘You look tough as nails.
Stichwörter: four veronica tobias divergent
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