Danielle Lori

“Fine.” He shook his head, his eyes flashing with darkness. “How about because I love you, Gianna? Because I think I have since the moment I saw you? Because if you weren’t in this world anymore, I would find a way to take myself out of it?”

“Show me.”

Instead of taking the phone from my hand, he pulled me onto his lap.

And I had a bad, bad feeling that if this girl used the word please, I would give her anything she wanted.