He cupped my face in his hands and my eyes closed at his touch. “My Ellie. My beautiful girl. I will burn for you. I will die for you.
Karina HalleThat man would kill for me. He would die for me. And he would fuck me to death if I asked him.
I was tempted. What a way to go.
Somehow, by dealing with the dead, I had never felt so alive.
Karina HalleSometimes it felt like looking at his face and just accepting the way things were between us was the hardest thing in the world.
Karina HalleHe was still a douchecanoe. The douchecanoe who was going to paddle me to safety.
Karina HalleYou went shopping with Rebecca?'
'Yep,' I said, pulling the shoes out of the box.
His brows went to the heavens.
'Wow, those are like…Jenn shoes.'
'These are not hooker shoes,' I said defensively.
'Well played,' he said.
Tag: lying-season
What if I really am alone?”
“Baby, you aren’t alone. I’m here.
I suppose life colors how you see the world
Karina HalleHe lied. I lied. Any love that starts out under a lie is bound to kill you. I just didn't want to die on my feet.
Karina HalleDo you think because you can't see my scars that they don't exist? That's the trouble with pain, Ellie. If you're lucky, you can wear it for all the world to see. Most people have their pain deep inside, in places no one ever goes. Not until it's too late.
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