just talking to him gave me hope ; i knew he would escape one day and that i would go with him . `` i 'm worried some man will change that . the wicked die alone , too , i said softly . i want every time you look at your hand to remember you belong to me . she raised her hands over her shoulders . he looked at me , really looked at me like he was trying to pull out answers . nothing would make him stop wanting her . but nothing was hotter than watching him feeding our baby . 