On his face was an expression of absolute love. Melting, soul-touching, raw, unbridled love, the kind of person dies for, sacrifices and suffers for. It was the kind of love that a person would wait two hundred years to see fulfilled. It was True Love in its purest form.
Jude DeverauxI would rather die then try to live without youโ, โMay you always love me and want me but never have meโ, โMay you never love anyone but meโ.
Jude Deveraux