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1 " I love you.” His voice is gruff, the line of his jaw flexing. “Like a goddamn fanatic. It claws deeper with every breath out of your mouth.” I’m grateful when he pauses so I can attempt to calm my racing heart. But then, “This book has become about you. You are the wife. I’m the man. And he’s slowly going crazy with need for her. He’s obsessed, the way I am with you. So obsessed he might drop dead of misery if she leaves. "
― Jessa Kane , His Summer Intern
2 " I love you.” His voice is gruff, the line of his jaw flexing. “Like a goddamn fanatic. It claws deeper with every breath out of your mouth. "
3 " So why did I facilitate this lie?Because she was getting ready to tell me the truth. Then what reason would I have had to keep her here? "
4 " He named it Mine.The New York Times called it, “A terrifying glimpse inside the mind of a deranged lunatic with an unhealthy obsession with his wife. "
5 " And when he sinks into me, it’s decadent.The hot, slick pressure.His hoarse groans of my name.The way we start slow but enter a frenzied state singular to us.A man obsessed with his wife.A wife obsessed with her husband.And a lifetime of seeing how high the burning pyre will build. "