Beautiful Devils (Filthy Wicked Psychos, #2)

by Eva Ashwood

“There’s no reason for us to be in your life,” he repeats. “Except I can’t fucking stay away.”

but there’s something approving in the way he studies me, as if he’s already found the most beautiful piece of art in the entire museum.

Before I’m all the way asleep, my phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out to see a text, blinking at it blearily. It’s from Vic, and it’s just two words. VICTOR: You’re beautiful.

“Me?” He chuckles, flashing me his gorgeous grin. “I’m falling head over heels for you, angel.”