Bella." He strocked my face anxiously. "I'm not going anywhere. I'll be right here as long as you need me." "Do you swear you won't leave me?" I whispered. I tried to control the gasping, at least. My ribs were throbbing. He put his hands on either side of my face and brought his face close to mine. His eyes were wide and serious. "I swear.

Bella, there's a part of you that loves me.

When you live for the fight, for the blood, the relationships you form are tenuous and easily broken.

Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger

Your scent is like a drug to me like my own personal brand of heroin.

I wondered how long it could last. Maybe someday, years from now.If the pain would decrease to the point where I could bear it.I would be able to look back on those few short months that would always be the best of my life.

I almost took the door off the car