Rina Kent

When I’m dead, bury me facedown so the world can kiss my ass.

Manifesting the ability to punch people on the internet.

I kicked Aiden in the balls.

I kicked Aiden fucking King in the balls.

“Levi King and she’s mine.”

Power isn’t about winning. It’s about never losing.

“I’ll worship each of your scars until you’re able to face them, Lenochka.”

No wonder they say the quiet ones are the kinkiest.

“Why are you so interested in joining our club?”

“Isn’t that where all the cool kids go?”

“Nice try, but no, it obviously isn’t your scene.”

“Because I’m a girl?”

“And a nerd and a scaredy-cat and an introvert. You name it.”

“I…can change.”

“Why?”

“What do you mean why?”

“Why would you change? You’re fine the way you are.”

“How did Dad fall in love with you, Mum?”

“I don’t know and I don’t think he has the answer to that either. Love can’t be forced or explained, it just happens, Glyn.”

Besides, I have a marriage certificate to prove it.”

“That doesn’t count since we’re getting a divorce.”

His permanent smirk disappears, but his expression remains light, playful even, but it doesn’t appear natural. “Until then, you’re still my wife.”

“Reluctantly.”

“Legally.”

I lift my chin. “Temporarily.”

“Currently.”