"I'm never going to make it out alive." I confess.
He looks at me with his sea green eyes, memorizing me with every blink.
"Trust me, there's no way I'm going to let that happen."
"I'm never going to make it out alive." I confess.
He looks at me with his sea green eyes, memorizing me with every blink.
"Trust me, there's no way I'm going to let that happen."
Tout aller bien jusqu'à ce que ... je déménage et que nos chemins se croisent .
Entre l'amour et la jalousie il n'y a que un pas .
L'histoire se finira t'elle bien ?