His eyes burned mine. “You just fight for what you want Katherine. The question is, how much do you want me?” Am I worth the fight? The question was implied and his eyes were begging me for assurance.
Now I knew that if that's how the devil looks, I wanted to go straight to hell.
I needed to survive tonight to keep living my life as if nothing had happened.
I am with you because I want to be, not because I need you. It's my will be with you. And that makes it much stronger, because God knows I'm as stubborn as they come.
