I leaned forward on the table and leveled her with my steady gaze. “Do not ever speak to her that way again. If she hadn’t agreed to come with me I wouldn’t have come. Don’t underestimate her importance. She’s mine. Respect that.

When a soul is created, so is its mate. In every lifetime those souls find each other. They complete the other's destiny.

I love you girl...to the moon and back.

Nothing in life was as precious as this woman. It never would be. I’d found my happiness.

I never stood a chance. He stole your heart first.

You are mine. Do you hear me? You are mine, Della Sloane. I will take care of you. Nothing is taking you away from me. Nothing.

In all her twisted perfection she had made me fall helplessly in love with her. A life without her in it seemed pointless.