When he walks past, he grabs my hand, telling me softly against my cheek, "He will never love you like I do.”
What IS here, is how much this book owned me, because GOOD GAWD did it! But then my trusty book pimp Nashoda Rose told me this book had my name written all over it, and I was convinced (read= threatened bodily harm if I get a flashback to Thoughtless). As a matter of fact I tend to avoid them like a case of the practicing love triangle abstinence. Truth be told, I do NOT do love triangles. How can I even begin to describe to you all what I read? Let me try. Utterly and totally ruined by this incredible book, by these beautiful words, by the heart wrenching story, by the devastating. Pining after someone's husband when you're now married- to his brother- is taking immorality to an entirely new level. Pining after someone's husband is one thing.
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