Some might call me obsessed.
Unhealthy.
Wrong.
I’m all of those things and worse.
Olivia Thomas is mine. I knew it from the day I set eyes on her, sure, but when I had that perfect little body pressed against me with an arm around her neck and a gun pointed at her temple…?
I knew it for certain.
There’s no letting her go now.
Men like me destroy everything we touch, but the only thing I want to break now is her innocence.
I’ll keep her close.
I’ll keep her safe.
And with a ring on her finger and a baby in her belly…
I’ll keep her mine. Forever.