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First published August 3, 2018




"Even after they’d torn your heart to shreds and used it as a weapon against you, you could still love that same person with a ferocity that bordered on magic. And maybe that was the crux of it. Love was magic. Capable of making you believe the impossible was always possible."
“Do you still get wet thinking about me?” he asked.
"When I said nothing, his hold tightened. “You know, it’s not attractive, this sudden insecurity.” (Callum)
“You know what else isn’t attractive?” I whispered, watching his eyes dart to my glossed red lips. “A husband who forgets he’s married.” (Renee)


If someone has control over your heart, the worst thing you could do was make an enemy out of them. And like a fool, I had.

His brand of assholery had a ricochet effect. Affecting other things in my life, piece by little piece.

You smell like peaches.” “And you smell like an asshole.
I couldn’t do this, yet, at the same time, I couldn’t see a way out of this. Falling in love changed you bit by bit in a way you didn’t realize until that love had left you suffocating in the remaining pieces of who you once were. If this was what I had to live with, what I had to endure … I was afraid it’d kill me slowly.

If you make someone your world, do not complain when the ground crumbles beneath your feet.
My enemy, my ally, my best friend. She was love in its rawest form. Everything I needed wrapped in one multilayered bow. One that I refused to let unravel ever again.









“If you make someone your world, do not complain when the ground crumbles beneath your feet.”
“The problem with not liking someone was that it could consume you.
Eat at your mind like a parasite that wouldn’t die, no matter how many different ways you tried to crush it.”
“Renee wasn’t all sweet; she was pretty venom wrapped in a sugary bow. Deceptive yet honest at the same time. Underneath, her layers multiplied in ways she didn’t often let show on the outside.”
"As we stood there, the impossibility of the moment washed over me. That even after they'd torn your heart to shreds and used it as a weapon against you, you could still love that same person with a ferocity that bordered on magic. And maybe that was the crux of it. Love was magic. Capable of making you believe the impossible was always possible."
“Warning: contains cheating and an anti-hero who might make you want to throw your kindle.”









