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“You’re still wearing his ring.” His voice is a harsh rumble of smoke and ashes. “And I’m still your dirty little secret.”
I should be trying to sever this connection between us…but I can’t. It’s too strong. Too powerful. Like trying to fight against gravity.
I just didn’t realize until this moment that Oakley and I were so poisonous together. I thought we were happy and in love. Two broken pieces of the same soul. But maybe we weren’t? Maybe we were fire and gasoline instead. Maybe what we felt for each other was a lethal addiction.
Most of my life I’ve wanted to die…until Oakley made me feel alive.
With her, I feel everything full throttle. And without her… I fall apart.
Because God gave me two dipshit brothers who constantly test my patience instead of agreeable, pleasant sisters who would do whatever the hell I told them to.
Jace’s expression twists in horror. “Motherfucker, are you crying?” “Nah, man,” Cole says, rolling his shoulders back. “They got some onions up in this bitch or something.” Jace and I start howling with laughter.
“I’d call you a bitch, but you’re not…because a real bitch owns her shit. You’re nothing but a pathetic cheater who likes to manipulate high school boys.”
Bianca Covington swooped in like a violent tornado—uprooting and rearranging the ugly parts of myself so I could finally confront my issues without needing to go numb. But in the end, I was the one who caused all the destruction.
I fell in love with her when I least expected it. And she’ll have every fucked-up piece of my heart and soul until the day I die.
Oakley isn’t perfect…but he’s perfect for me.

