Striking (Red Lips & White Lies #7)

by Bella Matthews

slide my hand to her face and pull her toward me. If I’m going to hell, I’m making sure we both enjoy ourselves before they open the gates.

I watch as Bellamy’s yawn morphs into a beautiful smile. One that could light up the entire palace. Kings have gone to war for less.

Sarcasm might be my love language, but it’s also my self-defense mechanism.