Unloved (The Undone, #2)

by Peyton Corinne

Frustrated, I blow out a breath and do what I know best: people watching.

I barely have time to think, not that I could if I tried, because my first kiss being on the tail end of my first shot of alcohol is making me dizzy, my head swimming and fingers numb.

Strong, albeit likely impractical, start

“Happy to be as disruptive as possible.”

“If you were my girlfriend, Rosalie,” he says, his voice deep and rough. My full name is like warm honey dripping from his lips. “You wouldn’t have to do anything to convince me. Just a fucking smile and I’d be a goner, okay?”

“And besides, aren’t you still making bank with the OnlyFans shit?” My eyebrows might as well be plastered to the ceiling, unable to hide my reaction.

This is def Kane's account and no one can convinve me otherwise.

together and she tucks her hair back behind her ears. “To be loved is to be seen—and she’s the first person to really see him. That’s why they fall in love.” It’s quiet,

I want him to see me as a soft place to land.

don’t like that.” Matt frowns, his finger pushing my chin back up to close my mouth. “What?” “You looking at my goalie like he’s performed some kind of miracle,” he says dramatically. “Learn to cook, then,” Bennett says quietly, a hint of a smile on his face

“You’re telling me my girlfriend and I kissed freshman year? That she’s been crushing on me since then—while she was dating you?” The smile that takes over Matt’s face is beaming, his arms stretching out around my shoulders lazily. “That’s the best thing I’ve heard all year.”

“Thanks for the info. You can’t imagine how good it feels to know that all five times you slept with my girlfriend, she was thinking about me.”