I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine. - Jamie McGuire, Beautiful Disaster
"I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine."
"I belong to my beloved, and my beloved is mine."
"You can’t tell mewhat to do anymore, Travis! I don’t belong to you!”In the second it took him to turn and face me, hisexpression had contorted into anger. He stomped towardme, planting his hands on the bed and leaning into my face.“WELL I BELONG TO YOU!” The veins in his neckbulged as he shouted, and I met his glare, refusing to evenflinch. He looked at my lips, panting. “I belong to you."
"To douchebags!"he said, gesturing to Brad. "And to girls that break your heart,"he bowed his head to me. His eyes lost focus. "And to the absolute fucking horror of losing your best friend because you were stupid enough to fall in love with her."
"I had died and woken up in High School Musical"
"I knew the second I met youthat there was something about you I needed. Turns out it wasn’t something about you at all. It was just you."
"I was his exception, and as much as I had tried to fight my feelings, he was mine."