He fights. I talk. That’s the magic of our twosome fearsome.

People don’t know what they’re made of until they’re tested.

I pulled you in before. Now you’re pulling me in. That’s how it is. That’s what you do for someone you love.

You matter. Your life. Your soul. Your heart. Everything about you matters: the breath you breathe, the tears you cry, the smiles you give, the sound of your laughter, how your mind thinks, the values you hold dear.

You did all of that for me?” “I would declare war for you.” He.

She had no idea just how rare she was.

French angelfish love should be cherished. Indulge while you can still feel those emotions.

He hardened again. “Because it’s time this charade ends.” God. “I don’t want you anymore,” he added, finishing me. I couldn’t breathe.

Change your mind. Please change your mind, Jo. I’m showing all my cards here. I have no shame. We’re connected, no matter how much distance or fake names are between us.

I love you to the point of starting a war for you.