Wretched (Never After, #3)

by Emily McIntire

“Let me be your calm in the chaos, pretty girl.” Emotion

But if I’m her calm, then she is my chaos, and if I can’t live with her forever, then I don’t want to live at all.

“I’m so fucking in love with you, Evelina Westerly,” he cuts me off. I grin, rising up on my tiptoes to press a kiss to his lips. “Every wretched piece?”

He brushes the hair back from my face. “Every single one.”