The Beast (Wicked Villains, #4)

by Katee Robert

There are so many things to say, and I can’t find the words to even begin.

His expression gives me nothing. No condemnation. Certainly not forgiveness.

“There are people who aren’t meant for monogamy, Isabelle.”

I don’t care about the danger. I want to burn.

I can’t stop. I don’t want to ever stop. I want this forever. I want it so fucking bad, it might destroy me, but what a way to go.