Nov 12, 2015
“You’ll never be without me,” I said and kissed the back of her neck. “And like you said before, we’ll die together.”
“Do you promise, Fredrik? Will you go down with me if I die before you?”
I kissed the side of her mouth, pressing my hips against her. She gasped. “When you die, I die too,” I whispered against her ear. “You’re the love of my life. My beautiful swan. And you’ll be my undoing.”
“No one can ever love you like I love you,” she said. “No woman in this world knows you like I know you, understands your needs, your pain, your past. No woman can ever give you what I give you.”
And she was right.
