The Sickness Called Love: You Who Belong Only to …

My name is Caspian Langford, a transparent person used to hiding in corners and watching the world. Until that day in the library, when a group of people surrounded me, Margot Delacroix appeared. She was like a madwoman, yet also like a savior, scaring everyone off with a utility knife. From that moment on, I was trapped in her overwhelming possessiveness. Her love is like the deep sea—it suffocates me, yet makes me drown in it. I know she is dangerous, but when she took my hand and said she would take me home, I found myself utterly unable to break free.