Forget Your Morals (The Carlson Brothers, #2)

by Sarah Blue

It’s hard not to love him, to not want him to be like this all the time.

He’s wrong. No one really wants to deal with my bullshit. People like me because I’m happy. I can take a joke, and I always want to please everyone. If my smile falls, so does everything around me.

The universe truly is a cunt.

He looks so much less stressed and unbothered when he sleeps. A sick part of me wonders if it’s because he’s sleeping next to me.