To Bleed a Crystal Bloom (Crystal Bloom, #1)

by Sarah A. Parker

I listen to his descending steps, each beating another nail into my bruised and battered heart. By the time he reaches the bottom, I’m choking on a bouquet of noxious emotions, one eclipsing the rest enough to leave me shivering despite my fever ... Shame.

Girl i would have given up by now. This would be too embarassing to recover from

I’m in love with a man who’ll never be mine—who’s unavailable in every way, shape, and form—and I’m certain it’s going to ruin me.

He’s treating me like I’m a child again, and it’s dampening my certitude.

Youve been acting like a petulant child this entire book you ninny