Dead Girls Never Talk: A Standalone Hate-to-Love Dark Boarding School Romance Special Edition

Cade

Loving her was like breathing air-it was hard to live without.

Journey Smith was quiet and guarded, and above all else, beautiful. When we were alone, I grew to know the girl behind the stormy eyes. Her hesitant touches and hidden smiles were reserved for me, but now they're gone. Stolen moments of happiness were replaced with sharp barbs and fiery glares concealing her fear.

Our past is written in the stone of St. Mary's, one that I was not willing to repeat. But what I assumed to be the...