What do you think?
Rate this book


˗ˏˋ ꒰ ⓘ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ i. synopsis⋆˚꩜。
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ii. my thoughts ⋆。°💭
❝ You don't just give me butterflies," I explain. "You give me an entire damn kaleidoscope.❞
⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ iii. characters ⋆。°🌷
❝When I'm with you, happiness is so easy. It's not something I need to work for. All the hate and the hurt just fades away.❞
⋆✴︎˚。⋆ iv. overall ⋆。°⌛️
⋆✴︎˚。⋆v. quotes i loved⋆。° 𓂃🖊
"If you have to be haunted" he murmurs against my skin "Be haunted by me"
"Nox Monroe, the fastest swimmer in the entire world, is sitting at the bottom of the pool having a mermaid tea party with me."
Maybe I can be a new version of myself here.
Maybe this is where my story really begins.
I groan and fall back on my bed. He caught me ogling him. I know he did. Worse, he knows I know he did.
“Wait!” I call as he swings open the door. Nox freezes in the frame, not turning around, but not leaving either. “You never told me why you hate me.”
He glances over his shoulder, pinning me to the spot, searing me with his gaze. “I never said I did.”
We were always so good together— until we weren’t.
Sometimes, I’m so angry I can’t breathe.
Other times, it feels like my heart is trying to claw its way from my chest just to escape the pain.
And then there are moments like this, where I’m so torn between the two extremes, I freeze.
It’s too much.
Him.
This place.
These feelings.
“You’re good for him, you know,” Nova says later in the locker room.
“What?” I ask, feigning ignorance.
From my other side, Willa leans in close.
“You’re. Good. For. Him,” she repeats loudly, calling my ass out.
I elbow her in the ribs. “Shut up.”
Willa grins.
“I want the only thing I’ve ever wanted,” he explains, softening his tone, his expression. “You.”
I don’t want to be a weight you carry with you. I don’t want to slow you down when you need to fly.
*I voluntarily read and reviewed an advanced copy of this book, provided by the author. All thoughts and opinions are my own.*
•°. ❝ That's what love is, right? It's not shiny and polished and sparkling. It's showing someone all the ugly and the horror and the pain inside of you, and asking them to still see you regardless. ❞ *࿐
˗ˏˋ ꒰ ✉︎ ꒱ ˎˊ˗
•°. ❝ It's not about making him suffer. It'd be easier if it was. It's about pushing and pushing and pushing to see if I can trust him not to break his promise again. ❞ *࿐