Sakshi Yadav

“I want to make a few things clear.” Christian’s lips brushed mine with each word. “Touch another man, he dies. Let another man touch you, he dies. Tell me I can’t touch you…” His grip tightened on the back of my neck as his voice dropped. “And I will fucking die.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Lies

“My dream is to be with you. And my biggest fear is losing you. You will always be my first, last, and only love.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Lies

“Sometimes, all we needed was the knowledge someone somewhere cared about us.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Lies

“My breath grazed her cheek as I slid my palm over the curve of her shoulder and down her arm. “I’m not a jealous man, Stella. I have never envied someone for what they have or who they’re with, and yet…” My fingers glided down to her wrist. “I’m jealous of every person you smile at…” A brush over her fingers. “Every laugh I don’t hear…” My touch dipped to her knee and made a slow, languorous journey up her thigh. “Every breeze that touches your skin and every sound that pours through your lips. It. Is. Maddening.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Lies