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I arched a brow, seeing how I could return the favor and pester him endlessly, too. Rowan ruffled his hair in impatience. He glared at me before willing me to make another go at it. “Hanna! Say it. You are mine.” When I thought that I already tormented him enough, I capitulated. “Okay. I am yours. You are mine.” I said, wanting him to realize that if he wanted to stake his claim on me, he should be willing to give me ownership of him, too. "Tit for tat." I told him.

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he replied. “You don’t own me.”

I said, enunciating each word, "because you mistake trash for treasure." Wendy's face froze. I continued, "Wendy, you've always wondered how a 'poor researcher' like me could afford a standalone villa in Starlit Bay for our wedding home, haven't you?" I turned my head toward the now-pale, trembling Shawn. "Go." My voice wasn't loud, but carried an unmistakable command. "Turn on the largest LED display in your showroom. Connect it to my phone." Overwhelmed by my aura, he obeyed almost instinctively despite his confusion.

“You and I are over.” “You don’t have a say. I own you remember?” I retaliated. “Make me.” “As you wish.”

"This position? This is how I own you. You understand me? Say it." "I....I’m yours," I panted. "Only yours…"

On stage, Chelsea was radiant in a strapless evening gown, while Elliot wore a suit in the same color scheme. When Chelsea delivered her speech, the camera continuously focused on Elliot. His gaze was filled with pride, admiration, and an unmistakable affection. The host teasingly asked Chelsea to describe her relationship with Elliot in two words. Chelsea smiled shyly and turned toward Elliot's expectant eyes. "Forever and always." I laughed. Those were the exact same words Elliot had promised me on our wedding day. I closed the live stream. I didn't want to be tangled up with them anymore. The plane was about to take off. In the final minutes, before I turned off my phone, messages from El

Only the sound of a heart monitor sounded regular in the room, Sean gripped Renee's fingers tighter. “Get up, honey, will you have the heart to leave me and our son? You haven't even named him, what will I call him?” Sean's eyes burned hot. He had never cried before, but Renee's silence, so different from her fiery day, made him feel a cold stream creeping up his mind. When the searing heat then turned into warm droplets running down the corners of his eyes, Sean's voice turned hoarse. “I love you, Renee, my wife. And I swear that I will devote my entire life to you if you will wake up from your dreadful deep sleep.”

I said, holding her on the edge for the third time. "I'm yours." "Tell me he doesn't own you." "He doesn't. No one owns me." I pressed harder, and she gasped. "Wrong answer." "You own me." The words came out broken, desperate. "You own me, Victor. Please….Please let me…"

I'll give my all to you, Because All of me loves All of you..! All of me loves All of you♥️