FOREWORD

"I've never felt this passion before. I like her scent. I love the shape of her lips. I love her body. I love her face. And what really disappoints me is that I can't make her mine.

I'm weak, yes I may be weak but I'm smart. Smarter than anyone.

And no one else can surpass my knowledge.

I believe in myself and my ability.

I will touch her. I will make her love me.

I want her life. She's my life and it's going to be my life.

Tears, blood, whatever it takes...

I will make her mine.............. until DEATH do us part."