The Fall of Bradley Reed (Seasons of Revenge, #3)

by Morgan Elizabeth

And the entire rest of the night, I get lost in planning my revenge.

She’s in her healed girlie era and we love that for her. I just personally am not there and more in my Reputation era.

I just spent a full hour with Olivia Anderson and I know two things for certain. One, she is absolutely not guilty. And two, I am so totally fucked.

Life is both painfully short and dreadfully long, and you only get the one. Live it for you.”

If Olivia is a spark then I am a forest, and I don’t know how I’ll be able to stop her flame from consuming me now that she’s set fire to my world.

“Kissing you might be my downfall, Olivia, but I’m going to be doing it anyway. If I’m going to hell, might as well taste heaven along the way.”

“I’d take a million cuts and bruises and run-ins, and I’d do it over and over again if I got this one moment with you, Olivia. You are so, so worth it.”

For the first time in my life, I’m starting to believe it.

“I hate the word boyfriend, but for you? Yeah. I’ll be whatever you want me to be.”

Because what Olivia Anderson wants, I’m going to give her.

“I’m head over heels for you, Olivia Anderson,

And to that, we say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

And every day from that point on, I thank whatever force brought on the fall of Bradley Reed.

“Here. In Edna’s backyard. Where I realized I was so completely fucked and going to fall for you.”