“
She would hate him even more if she knew all the depraved things he’d done. The fantasies, the stalking, the fucking obsession. That he had used her shampoo to jerk off and stolen her clothes, her lipstick. That when she wasn’t around, he had sometimes lain in her bed and imagined what it would be like to touch her the way she said she’d wanted to be touched in her journal.
And of course, he had watched her touch herself. Every catch of her breath, every discreet rustle of fabric, every teasing
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― Sine Qua Non
― Sine Qua Non
“
The cruel boy who had used to fling her own confused desires back into her face like a knife-thrower at a carnival had become a man who could charm her into holding those selfsame blades at her own throat.
”
― Sine Qua Non
― Sine Qua Non
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