I knew I wanted her since the first time I saw her at that kitchen counter sobbing.
I could see the pain in her eyes, and I knew she had never been loved right. She probably never had someone console or love her the way that I knew I would. I couldn't love her then. My heart wouldn't allow me to, knowing that everything or everyone that loves me ends up leaving this earth.
I love Quasim Inferno. I want to love him, heal him, and be everything he never knew he needed. I've never been afraid of going after what I want—including the things that are bad for me. With Quasim Inferno, I could see my entire future in his eyes, and it excited me. A man as strong and hard as him needed the soft and gentle… and crazy. I wanted to be that for him.