Six months had passed, and I swore she brought it up every day. She was like a dog with a bone, and I honestly thought she enjoyed the mistake I’d made because she finally had something to chastise me about.

That moment when Nico started to appreciate Elena for her as a person and fully taking in the expressions on her face? It made me so weak for him I can’t even describe it properly but it felt like my heart soared, my grin grew so big my cheeks hurt, and my serotonin levels shot so highhhhh- it was just satisfaction personified 🙏 A loud crash like glass shattering in pieces made me jump. I heard his disturbing laughter, and he mumbled something but I couldn’t make out any words from his stumbling slur. But I shared a look with him,” I insisted. “And that was all I needed to see to know he wouldn’t be good for Adriana.” My mamma held the door open, her eyes narrowing as she examined me. "One day with the Russo and I think my daughter's gone stupid." I couldn't help but think this was a man all other men aspired to be. He was the perfect prototype, and everyone else had just gotten the small details wrong.

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I will never be okay knowing Christian Allister is not real because that man deserves THIS WORLD! How can someone write such a beautifully obsessed and dangerously tempting character so easily and drive us CRAZY! 😳 PDF / EPUB File Name: The_Sweetest_Oblivion_-_Danielle_Lori.pdf, The_Sweetest_Oblivion_-_Danielle_Lori.epub She pursed her lips and pulled her hand away to continue. “Mr. Rabbit,” she corrected in a tone that would have normally pissed me off. But I was already at my limit, so I shrugged it off and planned exactly what I was going to do to her brother.

He was an infatuation, a craving, a need, and I was sure it was unrequited. But as my fingers ran down his tie and rested on his chest— Bu-bum.A different part of me, one quiet but strong, wanted to shout, to scream, to let her rule with a steel heart and red hair.” Almost home free with one hand on the banister, my father’s voice sounded behind me. “Elena, come here.” the TENSION in this book, i was baffled by how much self control they had.. couldn't be me. when elena admitted being tempted by him, i saw myself in her.. girl, you're not alone. i would've worn those tiny shorts too, let's be real here I nodded, feeling strangely breathless under his scrutiny. “My mamma said you acted the perfect gentleman at church.” He was intimidating, with a heavy presence and a glare that burned, but when he wore a soft, sober expression like now . . . he didn’t even have to look at me to make me burn.