Before (After, #5)

by Anna Todd

And I have the feeling that Hardin is made of gasoline.

He began to rely on her for his every breath, every thought.

Her body became his safety, her mind his home.

I want to be lost in the world of a novel where the characters have much worse problems than me and make me feel slightly more normal than I am.

The disaster can’t touch us if we’re safe in our own world,