I'm a sinner. She's a saint. We are both in this war; only she doesn't know how she got there. I'm there because protecting her is the only thing on my mind. Her innocence is like a damn drug and she keeps me coming back for more every damn time. She doesn't like the man that I am. She's told me that all I'm going to do is destroy her. She may just be right, but that doesn't keep me away. All the pushing and pulling won't do nothing but force me to...