Chapter 94

• Her and those huge brown eyes, her and those carousy pink lips, her and her wavy hair, her and her petite frame so perfect that it molds to me and my body as if it had been made just to fit in my arms and stay in them. .
• What the hell is wrong with me? A girl had never aroused this excessive amount of feelings, much less after Nico's death. At the thought of my twin my throat closes up, what the hell am I doing here? She has feelings for him, not for me.
• "I don't know," I finally answer her question somewhat brusquely.